Haircuts for the Boys

Our boys recently both got haircuts. 

Kale's before shot.

Neither haircut went particularly well.  Kale was a superstar at his first haircut.  He was about the exact opposite this time...whatever the opposite for superstar might be...

Kale's after shot.

There was crying, screaming, fighting, snot, and hair everywhere.  I truly believe the haircutter deserved a metal or day off or something.  Because it was going "oh so well," when she asked me how much we wanted off, I replied, "You should probably make it pretty short because I don't want to bring him back for awhile."  Dad likes the end result thinking Kale looks even more like him now.  Mama is missing the curls.

On to haircut number 2 for Mr. Cedar.

Cedar's before shot.

Cedar had really nasty knots in his fur, particularly behind his ears.  We'd not taken him to a groomer up to this point and decided it was probably time at the ripe ole' age of 2.5 years. 

Cedar's after shot.

When I picked Cedar up from the groomers, she said he was pretty much scared of everything: the water, the shampoo, her...He nearly took my arm off after he was leashed and we were heading for the car.  He wanted outta there!

Matthew 10:30, 31 "And even the very hairs on your head are numbered.  So don't be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows."