Mason's hair has gotten long.
Like, in his eyes, looks like a mop, long.
I think to myself, "How hard can it be to trim it?"
The answer? Way harder than you (I) think.
What started out as an attempt to clean up the mop, ended up with Matt's clippers and a vow to Tage that I would never again try to cut anyone's hair.
Oh, how these pictures make me laugh though...
More pictures to come of the newly bald toddler.
I don't think I got a professional haircut until junior high. I've got some pictures to show you...
ReplyDeletego you for cutting it! i could never. and i love the cuddling fresh outta the bath…sweetest thing.
ReplyDeleteOh L. DOES have some pics to show you;) I want to see the haircut when it's dry! Sad...at least you tried.
ReplyDeletethis reminds me of when I tried to cut my golden retreivers hair!
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