Love that picture! I think I am going to miss the old man scraggly 'do!
Here is the after...
Notice the tear...that was one of many shed that day. Mr. Baby didn't like the buzzer or the scissors! Bless that poor lady's heart that cut his hair. It is a miracle that no ears or noses were injured in the process. He was mad for a few hours, but cheered up after a nap and a bike ride.
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What a haircut! He looks so little in the barber's chair! I had to laugh - I was sitting there, reading your blog about the TP being on backwards (welcome to my world), and Richard Marx started playing! That was the first 'real' concert I went to when I was little - at the Del Mar Fair in CA! HA! Random...yet connected! :)
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