This is my youngest and only son having his first haircut. I need to carry him because he can't keep still that he jumped from the baby chair gladly I got hold of him. He grabbed the comb and threw it away, pulled the attendant's apron, and he had always looked at the scissors. It took an hour for us to finish because we needed to stop everytime he started crying. But right after we're finished, my boy kept on laughing when he saw his image from the mirror. I think he liked his new look. Me, I liked it so much, not to mention that the parlor gave him a whole year of free haircut.
