Well the time has finally come......I just received my first haircut. Although everyone loves my curls I told Mommy that it was time for a little trim before people start mistaking me for a little girl. We went over to my Aunt Stefanie's house because the twins were both getting haircuts and a nice lady agreed to do mine too. I wasn't really scared but more curious. I tried to sit still although having a stranger with scissors and a comb fussing with my hair was a little strange. She was able to get me all trimmed up and then decided that she should use the electric razor to trim up my neckline. I wasn't really impressed with that idea and although Daddy was holding me and telling me to be brave it was a little scary. Scissors...no problem, but the noise and vibration of the electric razor was scary so I did cry for minute. It was short lived and as soon as Daddy put me down I was happy again. I am happy to say that I have survived my first haircut and look like a little man now!!! Check out some photos from the big event.
Check out all my curls!!

(okay, so maybe I was a little scared!)


