On Monday we took Rylen to get his haircut. I had phoned around to a few places to see if they cut babies hair and to my surprise no one had proper seats for children. The last place I phoned said they could cut his hair and managed to get us in at the end of the day. We had our appointment at 4:30pm and when they called us over and she pointed to the chair I was a little confused. I asked if she had a chair for children and she said "No, can he not sit by himself?"
WHAT??!!!!!
He's 11 months old!!!!!!!
What was she thinking?!
She then told us that one of us had to sit with him. Andrew sat down but Rylen started to kick up a fuss and wanted me. I then traded places with Andrew. The hairdresser took out a comb that was sitting in the cleaning solution and gave it to Rylen to play with to try and calm him down. Does she really think that someone would love to have their child put that in their mouth??
She then grabbed the electric razor (which you do not use on babies) and started to try and shave his hair.
Rylen freaked!!!
This nightmare lasted all of 10 minutes. Rylen was in tears and his hair was butchered! To top it off, she wasn't very friendly to him, my camera's batteries died so I could even get one picture and the whole thing cost $12.
The next day I had to get out the scissors and try to fix his lop-sided hairdo.
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