I finally took Max to get a real haircut from a real hair stylist. His last one like that was from Mariah when he was like 5 months old. After that I just shaved his head at home myself. And he would throw a huge tantrum every time because he hated it. So instead of bringing on the tears, I brought on the treats, lollipops and videos. We went to this really cute place in PB. They had a rocket chair for him to sit in, a lollipop to suck on and "The Backyardigans" on the TV. He was very much pacified. When the stylist asked me what I wanted for his hair Max screamed out "I WANT A HAWK MAMA!!" The lady turned to me and was like, is that what you want? I told her to go for it. If it's awful, it's only hair and we can just shave it off at home.
So a hawk he got.
And when his haircut was done, he got down off the chair and said, "NOW I'M READY TO ROCK MOM!!"
So yeah, our little rocker. It doesn't help that we just got Rock Band for PS2 and he thinks he's a real rockstar now. Should I be getting ready to be a stage mom? I promise I won't be the creepy kind.
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