Christopher's hair was getting WAY too long. He kept trying to rub the hair out of his eyes, and it was getting harder and harder to comb. There were too many tangles. So we decided that it was time for him to get a hair cut. Only one problem: Christopher HATES hair cuts.
This time I took him to a place called Kid's Jungle Cuts. He walked in and started fussing until he saw the cars he could play with. He picked out one of the cars and then he was placed in the chair. It was a pretty cool chair. It looked like a miniature version of a real saloon chair. He was buckled in and then had a small smock placed on him. As soon as he heard the clippers he started crying. He didn't the noise they made. After the clippers, another one of employees started blowing bubbles for Christopher. That helped him relax a little. He did pretty good, but there was a lot of tears. I will defiantly take Christopher back to this place for his next hair cut!
Even though he was squirming a lot and screaming the whole time, he did end up with a cool hair cut.
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Handsome!!!
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