Somehow, he just got cuter.

I’ve cut 3 people’s hair in my life

1- My dad, back when I was about 15 he let me cut his hair one time and then he went to the barber right after. Apparently he wasn’t a an of the swooping.

2- The Ex. I don’t think he has ever paid for a hair cut in his life. He used to shave it then I convinced him to let me actually cut it and then when he started expecting me to cut it every two weeks I went on strike and he just grew out his hair all bushy like.

3- Bobby. No complaints, no expectations. All cuteness. I cut off about 2-3 inched from the top and I removed his ‘flaps’ from the sides.

BEFORE

AFTER

I saved it all in a soup bowl (which I have yet to photograph) and am still contemplating keeping it.  But I have nothing to put it in… Maybe I’ll print the above photo and tape it to the back or something.  What would YOU do with saved hair?

On this day:

In 2007 – I met Jeff for the first time (I still have taste memories of the juice AHHHH Pregnancy!) I also decided to participate in a  project that I never actually did.
In 2006 – Office x-mas party = drunk
In 2005 – The losers seems to have more success than the winners
In 2005 –

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