Munchie’s New Mohawk… The Story of a First Haircut

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We were a bit apprehensive about the woman wielding a pair of shears, making her way toward the red fire engine chair that Munchie was driving to his first haircut. Frozen was playing on multiple screens, a table of toy trains sat behind him, and brightly colored furniture was placed in an inviting fashion. Other tiny customers were excited about the new fashionable hair styles they were rocking (or would soon be rocking, one small guest was convinced that his short hair was about to become long and curly… Sorry buddy… These stylists are skilled, but this ain’t “Hairy” freaking Potter) and frolicked about the establishment.
Munchie, not knowing what to expect, looked to a less than certain Mommy and Daddy. Additional audience members include Gram, Aunt Lizzie, and Uncle Austen. Thankfully, the rest of our audience reassured our Munchie, as he was meet with exaggerated smiles, clapping, and cheers.

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Miss Christine started carefully (and patiently) snipping away curls, gently placing them on the counter for our commemorative keepsake bag (complete with photo and a memory card to document the milestone). I held my breath during the first snip, but then chilled and started cheering… And feeding Munchie animal crackers to distract him. Daddy, on the other hand, mustered up a reassuring smile… But I’m pretty sure it was a smooth disguise for the panic attack he was having.
An overwhelming number of pictures were taken, by what can only be described as a paparazzi mob, to document the experience.
A pile of hair collected in the back of the tiny red fire engine, a glob of grape scented hair goop was rubbed through Munchie’s freshly cut hair, and an adorable Mohawk started to form upon the top of his head.
The haircut was a success, everyone survived, and now that everything is evened up, we are going to start growing Munchie’s mane out to see what kind of curls and chaos emerge. Will he have long locks, a curly blonde fro, or a short spikes? While I don’t know what the future holds for our little rockstar’s hair… I know he will always be handsome in my eyes.

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