Walter also had his first haircut today. After 15 months without sight of a pair of scissors, it was time, as much as I was loath to admit it. But no son of mine was going to be mistaken by little old ladies in grocery stores as a girl any longer. Yes, though, there was plenty of drama in it for the Boy, he survived and looks a proper little boy now. Melissa says he's all grown up now. First tattoo, first haircut. Yep, I guess that he'll be driving before you know it.
A contemplative moment beforehand...
Before the surgery...
The trauma is evident...
Clippers are not our friends...
It was horrible...
The aftermath...
Driving before you know it... at least I made him promise to be back before dark.
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