Evan's hair has gotten a bit out of control. He complains of "hair in mine eyes" quiet often.
So I finally gave in and took him in for his first cut.
After starting out in the red sports car, he discovered the pink jeep. The sweet lady cutting his hair was giving in to anything that kept him happy.
Before it ended, he was in Mama's lap with a cool motorcycle.
We still have lots of curls. The final look is much cuter than this picture. This is a great picture of his attitude by the time the lady was done. The overall experience was completely opposite of Luc's first haircut. We had no tears this time.