Sunday, December 16, 2007

A first haircut

I live in the south where I see many mullets. If that is how you want to wear your hair, that is your thing, but if you are one of my children, I can only let it go so far. That is why Jamison was in desperate need of some scissors.

I did it on a whim. It was not planned. I just looked at him and decided that the time was right.

He didn't enjoy it. He fussed while he ate his graham cracker. The results are just what I expected. I've got a mullet-free little man!

I should have taken a picture of the back of his head. You could have really been able to see the length. It's too late though!

Before


After

3 comments:

  1. I hope you saved some of the hair! Only in the last 5 months have I gotten brave enough to buzz my husband's hair (it was supposed to be a haircut!).

    I thought you and your husband might like this post
    http://laughter4daystocome.blogspot.com/2007/11/precious-memries.html

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  2. Great cut! He looks like a little man. What did you all end up doing over the weekend?

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  3. I woke up Saturday with more of a sore throat, so we just hung around the house. I caught up on some housework. Nothing too exciting!

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