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September 30, 2006
Seven months. Seven inches. It was time for Cole to meet Mr. Scissors and get his first haircut. It might have cost $25.00, but Cole got to sit in a freakin' airplane, for Pete's sakes. He did a great job. No tears, no fuss.
We're going to have to find another nickname now. Krazy Ass Hair just doesn't work any longer.
Euro Model
Cole, before the big day.
GQ
With a little gel Cole can be very smoov.
You're Gonna Do What?
Before the first cut, Cole has some second thoughts.
Long Hair
Wow, that's some long hair. Hey, what's that over there?
Are We There Yet?
Cole waits very paitently while the all-important "evening" of the hair is completed.
Hey, This is Fun
Cole starts to get into the swing of this haircutting thing.
Screw You For Judging Me
Cole might be a little sick of all the attention. Wait, who am I kidding.
The Final Comb
From combover to combed, Cole looks dashing in his new Boys Cut.
Well This Sucks
Cole sits, and sits. Seven months of hair doesn't just fly off the head, you know.
cole monster