First Haircut!

There wasn't much to cut.  Poor boy doesn't have to look farther than his own baby photos to get some idea of what his hairline will look like at 35 or 40.  Or to his family tree... his dad and both grandfathers are hair challenged.  


But in the spirit of firsts and holiday family gatherings - we took him to get his first haircut today.  Because what could be more fitting than for Fletcher to get his first haircut with his Grampy Fletcher!


Little Man has been under the weather since we got here with a seriously bad cold and minor ear infection.  He wasn't feeling quite himself but put on a brave face for most of the experience.

Getting some encouraging words from Grampy.

He was almost hypnotized at first by the buzzing of the clippers.

He had lots of supporters.

OK, I think I've had enough.

Are we done yet?