
Dis is Art (My laughing (sheepishly ok!) and taking lotsa pics only made her scream even more at my insensitivity to her plight)
Flying pig with pearl necklace, wooden educational toy, salon DVD screen playing Happy Feet (completely to no avail, much to their surprise), my iPhone to capture every delightful moment and – yes, Little Miss screaming her freaking lungs out, blistering the ears of all the patrons in the packed salon. This is Little Miss’ first professional haircut. Of course it is.
This is the super nice kiddie haircut place in Lee Garden, Causeway Bay, where they charge HKD 350 for a baby haircut. We were there for lunch and supplies at the very well-stocked Mothercare (belatedly I realize both large Mothercares I am aware of on HK island are in upscale malls where they sell seriously branded kiddie-wear; how devious is that?) and on a whim I roll by with the stroller – to find they are completely packed and have just one slot available in 2 hours. I’m intrigued.

We also see a mum and baby boy posing outside while the dad takes loadsa shots with a very professional looking camera and so I park Her Highness here and dutifully shoot one on my iPhone after it’s all over
Now, this corner has housed an upscale kiddie haircut place for years – Lee Garden was one of my “hiding places” for a quiet, solitary lunch when I worked and it’s been 3 years since I quit – and I always wondered about bringing Rockstar here. We never made it, because Rockstar gets his hair cut regularly for HKD 150 at the ma and pa shop where Kings cuts his for about HKD 50. It’s one of The Mens’ rituals. They get their hair cut pretty often, every 3 weeks or so. I would not allow Kings to bring my precious little girlie to ma and pa barber shop humph.
The couple hours we drop in and out making the booking and then coming back for the appointment, we don’t see a single Caucasian child, and not one misbehaver either (Little Miss should win some kind of prize) – by the end, I’m glad we’re paying HKD 350. For one thing, I got pictures 🙂 For another, the service is impeccable and they keep reassuring me they are used to trauma cases :D.

Not all are crying shots. And I love her look in the khaki robe so much I’m going to get her a little trench coat when she’s older.
Btw, I’m not very sympathetic to haircut bawlings <sheepish> even if I’m the one who gets a bad haircut (Which has happened a LOT to me because I don’t often stick with a regular hairdresser, in favor of convenience, if he’s not free. But it’s hair. It’ll grow back. Not like say, fingers. It’s more irritating that someone just doesn’t bother to follow your instructions.) I had my near waist-length hair chopped off into an almost crew-cut pixie my first time – there was so much hair on the floor the guy was kicking it about. On subsequent trips back to Tony and Guy’s, they said they’d expected me to cry. Because apparently the change was that drastic. Was rather peeved because if they’d expected me to cry then they must’ve thought the change in my look was bad.
Well anyway that’s probably part of the reason Little Miss was so angry. I mean I was cuddling and reassuring her and everything (and actually I’ve trimmed her bangs at home with no problem before), but I’m pretty sure she could tell I didn’t see what a TOTAL TRAGEDY it was she was sitting on a flying pig having her hair cut. (During Rockstar’s time btw, I used to shave his head completely with an electric shaver, until he was old enough to go with Kings. He bawled the first time too…)

Finally, Little Miss gets distracted by a blue Cookie Monster manicure. They say she’s the first one. Most kids like the tv.
The people in the salon kept trying to distract her and offering to stop, saying they didn’t want her to be totally traumatized, I asked if the carrying on might be bothering other patrons in which case I definitely would try to quiet her, but otherwise I was just gonna leave her to scream it out because for the most part she wasn’t scared – she was MAD. She doesn’t even like riding on horsies or whatever.
“You really expect me to get on the winged porker with the vapid, drugged out expression like it’s just high out of its freaking mind? NO Flying Pigs On Drugs should be understood. And these things are all over the store. What Is Wrong With These People??”
By the time I decided to cuddle her while they cut her hair, she wouldn’t be comforted. In fact she bawled even louder when we finished and took the cover robe off.
Well anyway, a few more uh, action pics.
And all the while, Rockstar is doing…..
And then the sun comes out again.
And everything is right in the world again.























































