Since day one I have been telling Enzo’s mom she can’t cut his hair until I leave Cameroon. We love the baby ‘fro so much! But, after she complained that he screams every time she tried to wash his long hair, I agreed that she should probably cut his hair. However, I wanted to take part! We suggested that we could cut Enzo’s hair into a mohawk, just for the photo op, and then she could cut it how her and his dad wanted. Well, turns out they love the mohawk! If giving your neighbor’s baby a mohawk for their first haircut isn’t sharing American culture…I don’t know what is!
While he didn’t cry, getting him to sit still during his first haircut was quite the ordeal!
The after shot.
The final do.