Yesterday it was time for hair cuts. I decided to do them in the front yard this time because I'd just barely mopped the kitchen floor & I didn't want hair clippings all over it. I'm sure the kids enjoyed having an audience of cars driving past the house. When it was Teancum's turn to get his hair cut, he hopped up on the stool and asked for a "cool hair dude" cut. It took me a while of listening to him explain how he
wanted it before I realized he was talking about the kid he'd seen at the parade on the 4th of July. Look at the photo below and guess which kid he was talking about. And no, he didn't get that hair cut. He got a nice missionary cut like the rest of the kids (and James). He'll have to wait until he's older to have a cool hair dude cut.
3 comments:
That's too funny!
Sounds like he would get along well with Clayton who the last four times we've gone for haircuts has said, "Can I please get it really spikey this time!" Funny boys!
I think you should have done the mohawk...he would have been the coolest kid in all of Lander!
Britt
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