On Saturday Trish and Victor brought me and Tate back from San Angelo to Midland and we just took it easy and went to eat and played with their new puppy, Tripp. On Sunday we decided to get Tate's first haircut. Apparently, Sunday is not the day to go to get a haircut because it was super busy and we were going to have to wait for 2 hours. In the meantime, we decided to go get some TCBY and get a treat before the appointment.
Sharing some ice cream with Papa.
Then we came back and it was past his nap time. I knew this was going to be interesting because he was sleepy and he doesn't like people messing with his hair, face, or just head. Not a good combo, but I was trying to stay optimistic.
We got called back and Trevor sat down in the chair with Tate in his lap.
We were already trying to figure out how to distract him.
Uh OH, as you can tell by Trevor's face that the fun has begun. Tate didn't even want her touching him. You would've thought she was actually cutting him because he was upset...
VERY UPSET
But we made it through, and doesn't he look dapper?! What a handsome fella!


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