Hair Cuts

After having waited three years and three months to give the kids their first hair cut, it should surprise nobody that I waited another six months until the next one.

Here is the before:

Daniel, front

Daniel, back

Caroline, back

Caroline, front 

Max, front

There were fewer nerves than last time around. Though Daniel was terrified at first, he settled down after he saw how much fun Max had flirting with Sandy (and had a good game of hide and seek with Caroline in the Salon).

Sandy tried to put Caroline into a French braid, but with her wispy thin hair, it wasn't destined to last long.

Max got the cool-kid styling again.  

Then we all went across the street to Jamba Juice for lemon smoothies (it's what they wanted).  Hilariously, there was a table of teenager girls next to us being loudly teenagerish and for once in their young lives my kids weren't the loudest people in the joint.  Caroline actually came over to me and whispered, "Mommy - those girls are REALLY LOUD!"