Max's first official haircut

As a part of Father's Daypalooza, we took Max to get his first official hair cut this weekend. I say "official" because we had an unlicensed beauty technician (i.e. mom) trim his little, fuzzy towhead back in March.

We're happy to report that Max was a champ in his little racing car salon chair. He didn't shed a single tear. Unfortunately, we couldn't say the same for his sappy dad.

"Just a little off the top, please."

"I could get used to this pampering business."

Comb over.

The results!

One additional note about the pictures above. The green sign behind us is for a restaurant called La Medusa, which is where Elisa and I went on our second date. Ah, the circle of life!