It was time. Actually, it was way past time. Reed was in need of a haircut, and it just happened to be a good time for all of us to go do it. He was all smiles when he saw the car chairs. He chose the taxi car and climbed right in.
Reed did pretty great for his first haircut. He wasn't a big fan of the cape, and he started crying when it was snapped around his neck. After about 15 minutes, he had a snazzy shorter do. He is a big boy!
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