Connor was pretty much a baldy and didn't need a haircut until his first birthday. He didn't even need one then, so it was done more as a ceremonial right of passage for him. Riley, on the other hand, was born with a head full of hair. We had a quick cut done right before Thanksgiving, but I don't really count it (mostly because I didn't get to take pictures of it being done). It's been driving me crazy lately though, so I felt it was time for an official "first haircut." We picked up Grandma, and headed over to Lollilocks for a good shearing. He wasn't too sure what to think of it. He kept wanting to watch the girl. Grandma did a pretty good job distracting him though, first with a book, then a toy, then bubbles.
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