This was the moment when BB had his first 'mummy authorised' trip to the hairdresser. Daddy did take the two boys along just over a year ago to a special 'kiddies hairdresser' without my knowledge - and still to this day I am ashamed at the way in which I handled the shock of seeing my boy with his hair chopped when it was sprung upon me (I think I may have scarred BB for life at that point about heading to the hairdresser!)
It's taken over a year, but today I convinced my boy that it was okay for it not to be mummy who cut his hair, and along with a bit of lollipop insider knowledge (thanks K!) he happily skipped along to the grown ups hairdresser and sat like an angel whilst having his locks chopped. I gave him the decision whether he'd like it somewhat shorter, but he said he liked it long - so he got a trim and a lot more layering done - so it actually looks much shorter than it was. I patted myself on the back for being uber enthusiastic throughout the whole affair and he left with a lollipop in hand and a smile on his face.
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