Friday, October 24, 2008
Well there goes any dreams of home-made haircuts!
Meeting many protests I was going to attempt to 'clean up' the boys' hair a bit today. I've done it before with varying results (cough, cough), there was this ONE time while trimming by Daniel's ears that he moved. Suddenly. The clipper may have left a small, teeny, tiny nick in his ear.
Now? Me and clippers = terrifying tear inducing trauma for Daniel, who in turn scares the begeepers out of Isaiah as well. Great!
Daniel told me at the end that "I just want the lady to do it at the place. And I'll tell her if she's going too fast.". Poor little guy. I think I've scarred him, physically and mentally!