"Mom . . . you're letting Dad use those scissors on me??"
Last weekend when my Crazy Uncle Lance and Aunt Kristi were here, Daddy decided it was time to give my hair a trim. I must admit, I was getting tired of Mom constantly messing with the hair in my eyes or on my neck. So I guess Dad knew what he was talking about when he said I needed a hair cut.
"I've got candy to eat while this thing happens . . . not too shabby."
Mommy of course whipped out the camera to take pictures while Daddy chopped away. I heard my Nana tell Mom that she didn't trust Daddy to cut my hair well beacuse of how he cuts his own hair. I kind of like Daddy's summer hair cut. It's soft and fuzzy.
"Had I known he was going to give me crooked bangs, I'd have asked for a refund."
Overall, the haircut turned out pretty good. I have less hair in my eyes, and my neck doesn't get so hot. Did you know that it's REALLY hot here?? We stayed inside a lot this week in our diapers. Well, I wore my diaper most of the time. Don't worry, I'm not saying Mommy and Daddy have diapers, much less wear them at home!! But we did do whatever we could to stay cool.
"Just about done!"
We're off to Germany tomorrow where the weather looks like it'll be a lot cooler. I can't wait to see old friends!!