My first haircut

Last weekend I had my first haircut. And it was...well...not so fun. At first I thought the place was cool because they had this great trainset for me to play with, but then they wanted me to sit in a fire truck seat by myself, and that was the end of that. In the end, I sat on Mommy's lap and was not happy until it was over and I had an animal cracker in hand.
This is what my hair looked like before the haircut.

I'm going to miss my dreadlocks.

This setup looks sketchy. What's going on in here?

Oh no! You're cutting off my hair.

Not a fan of the haircut experience. Not a fan.