When I told her I would like her to cut three or four inches off, she said, "That much?"
Now if you have long hair, you know how rare this is. How many times have I asked a hair stylist to just take off an inch, only to leave the place in a simmering rage because he or she cut off four?
Here she is, consulting with her client.
She is listening. She is taking him seriously. And he was the best boy and didn't wiggle or wriggle or whine or worry.
Here's the result.
Do you think he likes it?
I like the way mine turned out too. It is perfect for me.
After we got our hair done, we all went to the Black Bean Cafe where we met Hank for lunch. We sat outside and it was so very nice. The boys were good and the day was lovely.
We have told Owen that the next time he wants a haircut, to please just tell us and we will make an appointment. No need to cut his own hair. Melissa can do it for him. And then, there's lollypops to be had afterwards. Gibson got one too although he did not get a haircut.
It was a very fine day in town.