My kids love having thier hair cut. And the hairdresser loves them too.
A few days before my brothers wedding we went and got wedding haircuts. They run up to the hairdresser (we are regulars) and announce that they are the flower girl and paige boy and need the best haircuts ever.
The hairdresser has a daughter the same age as miss t, so she knows that they like to be treated like princesses, so off she goes to the sink for a proper hair wash and everything.
Master z is particularly cute, so everyone also loves him, but his particular haircut thing is that he falls asleep practically every time (takes after his father). This time was no exception, fast asleep, and drops his face right into a pile of hair cuttings on his shoulder. All the hairdressers in the salon are called over to have a peek and remark on how adorable he is.
Meanwhile miss t is telling the hairdresser all the wedding details and how she is going to be the most beautifull one there (except for the bride of course) and having the time of her life.
I'm so lucky to have kids that like having haircuts, although it tends to be a problem when every time we walk past the hairdressers (twice a week or so) they ask for a cut.
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