Okay, that was a little cheesy. But I did want to document London and Noble's first haircut. We decided it would be less painful and more fun to get their haircut simultaneously.
Noble's locked and loaded, well, maybe not the loaded part. Although he could be, carrying a load I mean. He's kind of sneaky like that.
There go the wisps of curls. That's okay, on a good day they were a little too reminiscent of a mullet.
London's long, golden locks. Don't let this hair fool you. It's riddled with split ends and tangles that would make even the most patient hair dresser weak in the knees.
A couple of inches later...
a haircut fit for an almost four year old.