We waited until after my first birthday to get my haircut for the first time. It was starting to get long on the top, and I had a few little long curls behind my ears and along the back of my neck. My parents and Logan took me to what my brother calls a "baby haircut store." Daddy held me while Mommy held Logan and took pictures.
I was very calm and didn't make any expressions to let it be known if I was happy or sad. I was just very content and observed as the lady sprayed my hair with cold water, brushed it, and snipped away.
She didn't take too much hair off, but it was enough to make a difference! I think I look a lot more mature! :)
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