A hair-raising experience

Some of you may remember Andrew's first haircut, when he was 10 months old. It was pretty easy. He sat on my lap. He looked at Ryan in admiration/adoration.

Here's a little video of the serene, easy experience.

This is how Andrew gets his hair cut today, at 19 months.

Ryan is a fit, active guy, and I'm, well, used to Andrew, and we were both still exhausted at the end of the 30-minute haircut.

After the haircut, I arrived at work to find an email from BabyCenter.com that included this helpful explanation:

When you're out and about, your toddler's favorite pastime may be running away from you as fast as she can, squealing in delight as you rush to catch up.

Isn't that just a more fanciful way of saying this?

8:11am Arrive in garage. Bang on many cars. Escape.

8:11:30am Caught.