Charlie took some swim lessons in March (more on that later) and so I was finally convinced to get his hair cut. His mop top had gotten too long, and it was to the point where Charlie had to tilt his head up to see from under his bangs. I knew that it would be in his way when he was swimming, so after gymnastics, we went to the barber shop.
Charlie sat so still and was so good during his hair cut. It helped that each station has a little tv. Sponge Bob kept the temper tantrum away!
He's not a baby anymore. Looks like such a big boy!