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I decided today was the day for cutting! Why? I don't know. I just felt it. I ushered him outside and with a 2 minute glance at the directions then I went-a-chopping! No joke- I didn't even really read how to do it. I just figured it would come to me...well, that or I am just impatient. OK I never read directions.
Plus I figured if I'm going to cut his hair, I'd better start now so when I butcher it...which is highly likely considering I have never EVER touched a pair of clippers in my life... he can still walk around without hanging his head in shame since he really doesn't know the difference.
I'm totally not going to show you how it turned out. But I think it's ok. Zorro said, "my hair is beautiful" so I have his seal of approval which really, r-e-a-l-l-y is of no comfort considering he also said this was beautiful:
Or maybe it's just a matter of taste.
2 JUICY LOVE NOTES:
Ha ha ha ha ha.
I'd give you my impersonation of my boys getting their haircut, whether by me or a barber. But it's really visual. And involves a lot of crying and screaming. A lot. You'd think I was murdering them.
That's hilarious.
I've cut my boys' hair many times. It always takes me about a week to finish it, though. I constantly see new angles of what a bad job I did. And I did once have to go to the barber to fix one job that I was royally massacring. As far as Zorro's taste in cars...at least you know he won't be expecting much when he gets to be a teenager.
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