I think this was Ben's third....or maybe his fourth (?) haircut. They have become increasingly difficult as Ben becomes more aware of what is happening. This last time, when we strapped him down in his chair, he started to cry.
The girl cutting his hair immediately pulled out the bubbles to try to cheer him up, and I watched (in fear) to see if it would calm him down or worsen the situation! And then, she pulled out the big guns: A sucker.
This was probably his second ever taste of a sucker, and the first time I allowed him to hold it himself and go to town.
It worked.
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