Haircut, but not a "Haircut."

Both of the boys REALLY needed a trim.

I called to make an appointment.

The call went like this.

Ms. Happy Scissors: "Hello.  Happy Scissors."

Me: " I am calling to make an appointment for a haircut,

you know the kind that doesn't really look like a haircut?"

Ms. Happy Scissors: "Sure, how about 6'oclock?"

The boys have their birthday party this weekend and professional pictures next weekend.

Who in their right mind attempts a cut this late in the game????

Me...

The appointment was really for G, but Ro-ski was in dire need.

Poor baby could no longer see out of his left eye due to his scraggly long locks!

I was in NO WAY prepared to lose my baby today to a haircut

so we did the next best thing.

Allowed the nice lady to oh so delicately snip a hair or two

ONLY in the bang area.

I will mentally forget that this ever happened

and not count it as his first haircut,

but in the meantime my baby can see again!

Next up,

Big Bro G!

A haircut AND visit to the dentist in the same day.

Mommy Dearest strikes again!

Bwahahaha.....

Thanks to Ms. Happy Scissors 

for cutting, but not really cutting

2 boys hair!