Love Is....

(Like passing gas in a convertible...no one really notices)
We took him to a salon that specializes in kid's cuts. He got to sit in a fire engine seat and watch a Thomas movie. He did really well until they brought out the clippers - he didn't seem to like them that much. He started crying and saying 'help me'. But once he got in his mommy's arms, he was fine again. Here's where he went from baby to boy - http://www.jjskidscuts.com/