First haircut

I suppose it is normal for everything in a young boy's life to be 'first'.... first tooth, first step, first poo, first tantrum. Either way, Timmy got his very first haircut last night. His fringe has gotten to the point, where not only did it get into his eyes but was almost starting to invade his nose. After a few futile past attempts I took full advantage of him being fascinated with a milk bottle and did the chop. I admit - it's not the best look right now, but it keeps the hair off his face and once he grows up a bit more and is a little less squirmy (read: doesn't try to eat the scissors) we'll attempt a proper hairdo.