I finally decided it was time to tame Gavin's golden locks and take him to get his first real professional haircut. I knew he would love sitting in those fire truck chairs and hoped he might sit a little stiller than he does for me at home when I try to cut his hair. As you can see in the picture below he was a little squirmy, but overall he sat really still and was very patient. It was a sad day for me however. Although it was my idea to get his hair cut, I immediately missed his long beach-boy wavy hair, especially when I realized how short they had cut it. I knew his hair would grow back soon enough, but I did miss running my fingers through that golden mop of hair. It's been about three months now since this haircut and I'm loving how long it is getting again. I know he's probably due for another haircut, but I'm just going to enjoy his bushy, bushy blond hair due a little longer.