Barber Shop Stop

21 months

My my here we are.  Going to the Barber Shop. 

Thankful for a dear friend that has a sweet husband that has a kind father that owns a barber shop...barber light pole at that is (yes, I'm impressed)  AND one that is willing to take on the task of cutting a little boys hair.   

 He sat pretty still-for a bit.  Then he was finished.  Maybe half way through.  Thankfully Annie's Bunnies came to the rescue. 

Task complete! 
I must say I miss his longer hair but I suppose it will grow back.  However, he totally lost his fraternity boy look he had especially with his popped collar (Sorry Leslie no frat boy this Halloween).