Today, I have endeavoured to cut Sleepy's hair.
Doc and I got tired of astronomical fees we rack up for six men's hair cuts every two months, so he decided to get a haircut kit.
He ended up buzzing his hair.
It looks really nice, but his sons all had the same expression on their faces when they saw their father's new haircut.
It was something like, "Why in the world would you do that to yourself?"
This morning, Sleepy's hair was driving me crazy, so I marched him upstairs to my bathroom. I grabbed the scissors and the razor and set to work.
I asked, "Sleepy? Would you like your hair buzzed like Daddy's?"
He replied, "No. People will look at me and freak out."
"I'm just not sure I can do this, honey. Mommy's not a professional, you know."
"I'm going to Bella's house soon. She will look at me and not know who I am. She will wonder where Sleepy is."
His hair turned out alright. He is still recognizable. I'm sure I'll be better at it the more I practice. Shoot. I've got three other boys to go and then I'll have to do it all over again very soon.
Doc was lamenting his receding hairline as usual while I was fussing over Sleepy's hair.
He remembered a prayer he had when he was a boy.
"Dear God,
Please don't let me go bald until I'm AT LEAST 30!"
I think God is starting to answer that prayer.
Doc and I got tired of astronomical fees we rack up for six men's hair cuts every two months, so he decided to get a haircut kit.
He ended up buzzing his hair.
It looks really nice, but his sons all had the same expression on their faces when they saw their father's new haircut.
It was something like, "Why in the world would you do that to yourself?"
This morning, Sleepy's hair was driving me crazy, so I marched him upstairs to my bathroom. I grabbed the scissors and the razor and set to work.
I asked, "Sleepy? Would you like your hair buzzed like Daddy's?"
He replied, "No. People will look at me and freak out."
"I'm just not sure I can do this, honey. Mommy's not a professional, you know."
"I'm going to Bella's house soon. She will look at me and not know who I am. She will wonder where Sleepy is."
His hair turned out alright. He is still recognizable. I'm sure I'll be better at it the more I practice. Shoot. I've got three other boys to go and then I'll have to do it all over again very soon.
Doc was lamenting his receding hairline as usual while I was fussing over Sleepy's hair.
He remembered a prayer he had when he was a boy.
"Dear God,
Please don't let me go bald until I'm AT LEAST 30!"
I think God is starting to answer that prayer.
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