Hair cut...

E has a phobia for haircut. At the sheer mention of one, he would run 10,000 miles away. From my recollection, he has only been to the barber three times and the service was rendered while he was screaming and yelling for release. I had to sit him on my lap in order to hold him down. Gosh, what a painful process!

Ever since, I decided to do the job in house, as and when. I would snip off some of his hair while he plays, or watches TV. Sometimes, with little resistance while at other occasions, a strong fight would be put up. He would run and hide in the bath until I relent. Sigh! I hope he would outgrow the phobia sooner than later :(.