Did I mention he cut his own hair yesterday?
I went in the bathroom where he was combing his hair up into a pretty serious mohawk. I talked to him about it for a bit and then went back to the kitchen. Not ten minutes later he was yelling at me for some more toilet paper, so when I took it in to him I saw in the corner of my eye tufts of hair in the sink along with his little red craft scissors. Taken aback.. confused.. "Wait what? Ohhh no, no no no!" And I turned to see him, ear-to-ear grin.. with the whole front of his hair whacked right down to the scalp. Long and fluffy on the sides.. just straight across, eighth-of-an-inch buzzed bangs. SIGH.
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