If you decide to have children, at some point, they are likely to grow hair. And that hair, sooner or later, will require some sort of maintenance.
The world of children’s haircuts is bewildering. Venture to an adult salon and the stylist’s smile inevitably tightens at the sight of a wiggly little customer. The worst are the hair places attached to toy stores—a dastardly business plan that means I either budget extra money for a toy on the way out, or budget extra time for the whining and sniffling that happens when I stand firm and veto the $25 hedgehog stuffie. Toy-denial tantrums aside, kid haircut
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