These were the good
ol' days... when there were no tears during hair cuts.
Now that he is older, he does not like the fact that he to be restraint. The triple digit heat here in AZ does not make wearing an
apron any more
comfortable. And his curiosity of the noise coming from the clippers make it challenging to all who dare to cut his hair. The worse part is that Deric has
inherited both Mom & Dad's hair. It grows thick
sooo fast that he is seriously in
need of a haircut about every 2 weeks.
After the haircut, we went next door to the dollar store when he decided he did not want to wear his shirt. Apparently all the little hairs manage to work their way through the little holes of his jersey. Note to self- never dress your son in a jersey on hair cut day
lol. We went down the snack isle when he decided his was hungry. He refused to wait till we got in home, or in the car for that matter so, there he goes, eating in the store b4 the purchase, shirtless.... Oh what a day =)
These were the good ol' days... when there were no tears during hair cuts. 
After the haircut, we went next door to the dollar store when he decided he did not want to wear his shirt. Apparently all the little hairs manage to work their way through the little holes of his jersey. Note to self- never dress your son in a jersey on hair cut day lol. We went down the snack isle when he decided his was hungry. He refused to wait till we got in home, or in the car for that matter so, there he goes, eating in the store b4 the purchase, shirtless.... Oh what a day =)
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