First haircut!
Mister's hair was getting unruly, so we finally took him for a haircut. He knew something was up.

At first he was really still and curious.
And for a good couple of minutes things went really well.

Then he got the reachy grabbies.

The lollipop bought us a few minutes, but shortly after this was taken he decided that he was done. He just started to get down off my lap and wasn't thrilled when I wouldn't let him. There were some tears, but I guess it wasn't that bad.
Then we had some pizza in the food court and introduced him to the train. He loved it. LOVED it.
Was smiling and pointing and talking the entire time. Sooooo cute.
But then the train stopped.
And things went south very quickly.
The lady unbuckled him and he pushed her away and said, "NOOO!" Then he attempted to re-buckle his seat belt for some more fun. When I tried to pick him up he threw an absolute fit. Oh my.
Craig immediately escorted him out of the mall, kicking and screaming and Ella leans over and whispers, "people are looking at us." No kidding.
For the record, we began giving him discipline many months ago. He is immediately escorted to time out when he misbehaves, and he usually does pretty well. But he's still a young toddler, and doesn't quite understand why good things have to end and to be honest, I'm not even sure how you teach that concept.












































