It seemed quite fitting to have Zachy's first haircut on his first birthday. The child does not have an overabundance of hair, which he gets honestly from his 28 year old - I'm going to shave my head because I'm almost bald- Father, but snip snip away we went. Daddy did the haircut honors, and I was amazed at how much hair he cut off. Where had it been hiding?? I grabbed those little tendrils, slapped them in his baby book with some tape, waalah, done. Who knows, maybe we could superglue some of that hair on poor Daddy's head. Ha!