A Million Little Pieces Of My Mind

My youngest grandson, Dominic, is a bit over a year old, and it was time for his first haircut today.

This is how he looked a couple of days ago when he first heard he was getting a haircut.

Obviously, he wasn't ready to move to Haight-Ashbury. But it was Time. And so his mom took him to Floyd's Barber Shop, where Frankie did the job.

As you can see, Dominic was very brave and composed during the ordeal. He seemed a little less happy at home, but perhaps that's because he couldn't reach a mirror.