We didnt cut his hair since birth- to give him the option to decide later what he wanted for his first haircut. I'm pretty sure combing a wild sheep is easier than combing his long locks, he would buck and scream about it, a wild looking A ragamuffin he was. Until he was able to talk, he said he wanted a haircut. Our neighbor in Alaska was world touring a rockstar hairdresser that offered his services. So we showed him pictures of haircuts on Google, scrolling fast he saw it in a flash and grabbed the phone, scrolled back up and found a mullet. Pointed confidently and said "I want this!". The rest is history, he still rocks a mullet going on 4 years strong!