Brought my 1.5 year old son in here for a simple trim of his hair, and it was the most awkward experience ever.
Not only did she cut my son's hair as if she had a severe case of vertigo, but she did not speak to him or make him feel comfortable once. Not one time.
You know how dogs bark and growl at some individuals out of nowhere, and how you can tell that person is someone not to get involved with? Well I didn't need my dog to tell me this person hated life and everyone else who walked into hers.
I looked at her as she was reviewing her masterpiece, Waiting for her to notice that she gave my son a crooked Lloyd Christmas haircut. She didn't. So I brought him home and finished the job myself.
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