USUALLY, I can trust my oldest three while I manage to find some time to take a shower. Usually. But not yesterday.
I guess they decided he needed it, or perhaps the scissors were out for another naughty reason...
...but that beautiful curlish hair is now in my central vac canister, and the rest of my morning was spent in buzzing off the rest of his hair.
I guess they decided he needed it, or perhaps the scissors were out for another naughty reason...
And now he no longer looks innocent but every bit the rascal that he really is!!
(But today I still miss that curlish mop!!)
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