Pt 2 of them (continued ver)

Chapter 232

Haircut Day: Taming Carter's Fluffy Mane

It was a busy morning in the house, and today's mission was clear: Carter was getting a haircut. His fluffy, curly hair had grown wild over the past few months, and while it was adorable, it had started to get tangled and a little too unruly.

Colby was the first to notice. "I think it's time, buddy," he said, ruffling Carter's messy hair as Carter sat in his high chair nibbling on a piece of toast. Carter glanced up at him with wide eyes, not understanding what was about to happen.

"Should we take him to a salon, or do it at home?" Malia asked, tying back her own hair as she got Caitlyn and Colleen ready for their playdate with friends.

"I think a salon is safer," Colby said. "Last time I tried to cut anyone's hair, it didn't end well."

Prepping for the Trip

As Malia packed snacks for Caitlyn and Colleen, Colby focused on getting Carter ready. He dressed him in a dinosaur T-shirt and comfy shorts, making sure to pack his favorite toy car, a bottle of milk, and an extra set of clothes—just in case. Liam, of course, overheard and insisted he needed a haircut too.

"Liam, you got a haircut last month," Colby reminded him, but Liam crossed his arms and pouted.

"Then I'll go just to watch," Liam declared.

Colby sighed but relented, knowing it was easier to let Liam tag along.

The Salon Adventure

When they arrived at the kids' salon, Carter immediately clung to Colby, sensing something was up. The bright, colorful chairs shaped like cars and planes caught Liam's attention, and he quickly claimed a blue airplane chair for himself.

"I'm not even getting my hair cut, but I'm sitting here!" Liam announced.

Carter, however, wasn't as excited. As the stylist approached, he buried his face in Colby's shoulder, letting out a soft whimper.

"Carter, it's okay," Colby reassured him, gently placing him in a red car chair. He handed Carter his toy car to distract him, but Carter tossed it aside, his lip quivering.

The stylist, a cheerful woman named Mia, knelt to Carter's level. "Hi, Carter! I promise this won't hurt. We're just going to make your hair look super cool, okay?"

Carter didn't look convinced, but he stayed still long enough for Mia to drape the cape around him.

The Haircut

As the scissors snipped away, Carter squirmed and fussed, reaching for Colby. "Daddy, up!" he cried, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Colby crouched beside him, holding his hand. "You're doing great, buddy. Almost done."

Meanwhile, Liam kept himself entertained by pretending to "fly" his airplane chair, making loud engine noises that earned a few amused glances from other parents.

Halfway through the haircut, Mia suggested a lollipop to calm Carter down. It worked like magic—Carter happily sucked on the treat, distracted enough to let Mia finish.

The Aftermath

When the haircut was done, Carter's fluffy hair was transformed into a neat, manageable style. He looked in the mirror and touched his head, seemingly confused by the lack of fluff.

"See? You look so handsome!" Colby said, lifting Carter into his arms.

Carter gave a small smile, the lollipop still in his mouth. Liam, of course, had to chime in. "Now I want a haircut too!"

"We'll see about that next month," Colby replied with a laugh.

Back Home

When they returned home, Malia couldn't stop gushing. "He looks like a little gentleman!" she said, kissing Carter on the cheek.

Carter, still holding his lollipop, snuggled into Colby's chest, exhausted from the outing. Liam, not one to miss an opportunity for attention, pointed at his own hair. "What about me? Don't I look cool too?"

"You always look cool, Liam," Malia said with a smile, ruffling his hair.

As the day wound down, Carter seemed much happier, running his hands through his short hair and flashing his tiny grin. It was a successful haircut day, and the family couldn't help but feel proud of their brave little boy.