Monday, May 24, 2010

Exactly What I Was Afraid Of


Turns out I was right about taking Liam somewhere to get his hair cut. I was afraid they would hear the words coming out of mouth, but not actual listen to me. That must have been what happened because I don't remember saying I wanted his hair to look like a helmet or be uneven or that I wanted him to look like a Goober. I used none of those descriptions, yet here ya have it folks. All of the above.

Not only did he get this ridiculous looking haircut, but we had to pay for it. And he got a lollipop and TV out of the deal because it was the only way we could get him to sit still and not freak out. What a waste of a good bribe.



2 comments:

amy and bennyp said...

nice helmet. you are a “safe mom”!

Peggy said...

Oh Dear! He needs the sides trimmed back. Bad...bad haircut!