On Saturday I took Mitchell to get his haircut. Since a few comments had been made suggesting his hair was starting to get the ever-popular-trailer-park-look of a mullet, I decided it best to have him cleaned up a bit. I had very high hopes that perhaps this time he would be a little more relaxed about the whole thing, but that didn't happen. In fact, he was even more hysterical than the first time. He was the loudest kid in the place and I was the most embarrassed parent (he actually made me break out in a sweat!).
Not even the paci would do the trick...AND he turned down lollipops, so it must have been torture! Hope he's not scarred for life!
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