I took him today (the 2nd time in 2 weeks) prepeared him all morning, bribed him ... but as soon as he was put in that chair he screamed.
So i left again red face and with a child who is starting to resemble a wookie
I get home and I have to cut his hair, every hair cut he has ever had in his short little life has been by me ... and diabloical to bpot.
And yet again each family member will make a sarky comment about his 'home haircuts'.
But would they rather me give him 2 doses of calpol and hold him down screaming whilst the barber does it?!?
It'll look OK (ish) in a bout a week.
Luckily its winter ... and he has alot of hats