Neither were intentional.
And, we were only witnesses to one of the events.
And, it wasn't the haircut.
I found a pile of hair on the floor in the dining room....and Andrew admitted to giving his brother a trip in the back. I said "Buddy, I can't let you use scissors if you're going to cut hair." He says "why? You've never told me I'm not allowed to cut hair." So, I did. He's a good one! Luckily....Scott has so much hair you couldn't even tell it had been cut. Getting an actual haircut I get to see is on my list of things to do........we'll see when we get there.
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| There it is...Scott's first haircut. |
Poor guy also got his first black eye. Just playing with a tub that jumped up and bumped him hard in the face. Poor thing. It immediately swelled to a nice goose egg right below his eye. I'm sure people have been judging me when I take him into public but oh well.
2 comments:
awwww. Poor guy! Don't feel bad about the black eye. Benny has had a bruise on his face for about two months now. When one goes away another comes in!
That's a long ponytail for a boy! Sorry but it is.
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