Shaved and Shorn

Just shorn, actually.

Isaac got his first-ever one-inch buzz cut today with the electric clippers.   It had to be done because I screwed up his original hairstyle with my trimming scissors this morning, leaving him a bit lopsided and funky-looking.  Mangy, even.  He did not want to have his hair cut.  He cried through the entire process and got a runny nose to boot.  Which basically means that the discarded pieces of hair collected on his upper lip as well as the nape of his neck.  He looked quite funny.  But now, all cleaned up and wearing his camo pj's, he looks pretty spiffy.

(He did not want to have his picture taken, either.)

Click here and here to read other blog posts about my kiddo's hair (she says, as if this were a normal thing to frequently blog about).


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