First Haircut

Both of my guys needed haircuts today.

One needed it worse than the other; I'll let you decide which.

Before shot

 Waiting our turn

Then it was Go Time!

 

 Cartoons and a steady stream of Smarties helped to distract.

 After!

 So handsome

 The only female stylist in the place walked past, and Nolan invoked his best move: cramming his whole graham cracker into his mouth and acting like he's gagging.  Such a charmer.

 Dad's turn

 - and because Nolan was beating me up and there were no other patrons present, I opted to let him explore a little.  

Lesson learned: There is nowhere more disgusting to allow your crawler to roam than the floor of a men's barber shop.

 Case in point: stained shoeshine rags mixed with strangers' hair trimmings.  

Much hand/face/body-wide wiping took place after this adventure.  When I couldn't take the yuck anymore, N and I strolled down to Starbucks while Mikel's haircut finished up.

*****

 Looking good, fellas.  I'll claim you both!!