Our big boy

I took Jonathan for his first real haircut today. He's had several haircuts at home, but they haven't gone well. Despite suckers, ice cream, movies, etc., he still has to be held screaming while we trim away. So I was sort of worried about taking him somewhere to get it cut. I shouldn't have been! We had a long talk beforehand, and he got up in the chair and sat quietly for the entire time with a look of solemn wonder on his face. He clutched the granola bar in his hand but never took a bite. So proud of my big boy!!