>> February 22, 2009
I must say, I had visions of what Asher's first haircut would be. One of those cute little shops where they have airplanes and cars for the kids to sit in. I imagined he would be fawned over and told how cute he was and what a big boy he was, there would be lots of squirming and maybe some screaming. I've seen the posts of this happening to other people's kids. I was prepared, I would be there for moral support, snapping tons of pictures, trying not to laugh at his misery (cause he really is adorable when he's upset) and then I would leave with a little boy in place of the baby that I took in. Ya, well that didn't happen.