Yikes, Where did my hair go!!!

My 4 year old grandson, Dominic has always had a problem with haircuts. He hates to get his hair cut. When he was little I took him the first 2 times and he threw such a fit. I talked to his Opa and Oma ( his other grandparents) about it and from that time on, his Opa took him to Tony, who cuts Opa's hair. At first it was a real challenge with the crying but Tony took his time with him and even gave him a little toy when he knew Dominic was coming. They became friends and it got better. Well, Dominic started pre-k this week and really needed a hair-cut. Oma kept trying to call Tony and he was out of town so his Aunt Shasta decieded to call Toby a friend of hers that cuts hair. So last night Shasta was coming to get him and Oma and Nana thought it would be better to tell him he was going to get a hair-cut. He cried and when Shasta came he was throwing a fit but she took him antway. She told herto cut it short but we never expected the buzz. When Shasta brought him home he was already asleep so I really couldn't see much but she told me don't worry, it will grow back. He does look very cute but , it has taken me all day to get used to it.