It was quite traumatic.
The only way I could be persuaded to stay still long enough was to sit in the floor and have Daddy bring me shoes to try on. Thankfully the hairdresser was also a shoe shop. Who'd of thought!
I got a certificate and everything.
Later on Mummy, Daddy and GE had a BBQ, in the kitchen. It was the first time it had rained for weeks. Mum knew that would happen as soon as they planned a BBQ night. It true British fashion they didn't let the weather beat them!