Although not terribly excited to sit still for me while I use very sharp scissors near his neck and ears ("Mommy, don't poke me! Mommy, don't cut me! "Mommy, don't cut my head off!" - I assure you, I did none of the above), he suddenly became very excited about the fact that he had gotten a hair cut once the ordeal was over. Throughout the day today (at the grocery store, Costco, a quick check during quiet time, at the park, and even while on the toilet) he kept asking, "Mom? Do I still have a hair cut?"
My life with three boys who teach me how to love, laugh, relax, and enjoy a little noise and adventure in life.
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Thursday, July 1, 2010
How Long Does A Haircut Last Anyways?
I finally had to give Mitchell a trim this afternoon. For some reason, the back of his hair seems to be growing faster than the rest of his hair. I'm not sure a mullet was ever cool, and I am positive it was NEVER a good look! So away with the little boy mullet!
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