One of the things on my To Do List before the baby is born was get the boys haircuts. Check. I got it done. Daniel was starting to look a little funny with his perfectly straight hair getting all shaggy over his ears and collar. Sort of like he was trying to be a skater punk, but couldn't quite pull it off. Maybe it's because I denied him any access to "product." Caleb just had a serious mullet going on that if left unattended turned into a nasty bird nest. One morning when I found something crusty and unidentifiable hidden back there, I called the salon. Now, both boys are looking quite respectable (and older).
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