The War-bird got his first proffessional haircut.

I have always cut my children's hair, and I have never had any training. Poor souls. Honestly, I've done ok for the most part, except that one time when I cut Liv's bangs way too short and crooked. Hey bangs are hard!

So, I called one of my friends, who is a hairstylist and asked her if she could just give Warner's hair a trim, so that I could watch how it actually is done. Hopefully from now on I will have more success than failure.  

And. . . yes, I'm a nerdy mom who took about 20 pictures of the whole experience, because Warner looked so stinking cute sitting there in that big chair getting all trimmed and groomed. So, here you go, from a nerdy mom. Most the pictures are blurry and weird, because I was using my prime lens, while snapping as quickly as I could, while holding Buster.

Warner did such a good job.  He sat perfectly still with his little doe eyes, obeying the hairstylist, with perfect compliance.  He only moved every once in awhile to mumble out "What's that fwum"? Which, is his way of asking "what is that thing you are using in your hand there"?  He loved the animal cape that he got to wear. He kept saying "Mom! Look at me, I'm a animal!".
In spite of his sometimes normal 2 year old behavior, he really is such a doll, and he makes me smile everyday with his sweet little voice, and the way he asks questions and says little phrases. I sure love this boy.