I wasn't sure I wanted him to have a haircut--I have always been a big fan of the baby look and worried that he would start looking like a toddler without his mullet.
So here it is, one last shot of his glorious mane.
We went to a speciality kid's salon. Because I am a sucker, we opted for the 1st haircut package.
Yep, sucker, but Mac enjoyed the continual stream of milk, fruit loops, and fruit snacks. I had a long conversation with the hairdresser about how it was VITAL that Mac still look like a baby after the trim. We made it through with minimal tears.
After the haircut, we decided to capitalize on the nice day and go to a pumpkin patch. Since we have been out of town nearly every weekend this month, I had been HOUNDING David for weeks to go to a pumpkin patch. I'm not really sure why I thought hounding was the way to go--he always agreed and has enjoyed pumpkin patches himself. Maybe I was worried that it would be something we would just forget to do and I would wake up in November, full of sadness and regret?
Who knows? All I know is that our now short-haired little man LOVED the pumpkins,
and the trackers. Although David looks like the happy one in this picture :)