SO...my lovely Miss Keatin was just "that kid." You know...that kid you see at the store or somewhere out in public who is COMPLETELY throwing a tantrum, not listening to their parent, screaming, and carrying on...and on...and on. Yep - that was her as we tried to get her haircut. I guess always having Aunt Bri trim your hair at home doesn't prepare you to go into a salon. Of course I had Will with me as well...so I set him down to play while I tried to convince Keatin to get into the chair...and then he promptly fell over and whacked his head on the floor...so then they were both SCREAMING. I just wanted to crawl into the nearest hole. :)
In the end, the nice haircut lady and I convinced Keatin to get into the chair and get her hair cut...with the help of some suckers.
Ugh...I need some wine. :)
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