My first haircut- who knew how I would behave?? Even I myself wasn’t sure.
First I climbed into Daddy’s lap. I gave my haircut lady a quick smile to get her on my “good side.” I gotta make sure she is looking out for me and gives me a good haircut.
Then I hold real still, I mean she is holding a pair of scissors.
I tell her a little of the sides and back, but please leave the top alone!!
My first haircut went really well. In Dad’s lap, smiling at Mom with her camera, I could do this again.
