So first haircut, then:
He only demands lollipops for his complete cooperation. This next look screams "there had better be a lollipop in my future":
Lollipop procured, life can be as rosy and sunshiney as ever.
Those juicy curls just leave me in a puddle of gooey sappiness.
I told him over and over just how handsome he was with his new 'do. He agreed heartily, and asked for lunch.