Haircut numero tres..

After a meltdown ended our quest to get Coop into a Firetruck or Plane or Police car for his hair cut, we decided that daddy's lap was the best seat.  It was still pretty intense,  but there were moments of calm.

And after we went to the farmer's market and rode the little train. :)
At lunch he informed us "I did get ny haircut, but I did get skeered and did cry. But not all cry."

You did great, Buddy.

Celebrating Dear Old Dad

Cooper spent the day celebrating all things Daddy... Hanging at Home Depot, eating a yummy lunch outside in olde towne Louisville, lounging on the bed watching the US Open (Coop likes to yell "it's goin' in the hole!!" at the TV,) and playing outside before dinner.
Coop loves his Dad, and his Pop and Grandpa too.
Happy Father's Day!