Not me – I went that route in April/May remember? Whacked a good 40cm of hair off by the grabbing the tail – taking the scissors and going chunk.
I am talking about the Mole. Our son, the one usually known by the hoddie pulled down over his face; the one with the really shaggy hair.
as he dislikes getting his picture taken.
The story goes like this – the Eldest has a friend standing for her Master’s Beauticians Exam. Besides all the written components, she has multiple demonstations to perform for the examiners (cutting, styling, colors, streaks, perms). She is good – she is the one who did Maus’s hair for Saturday.
He got volunteered as Dorrie needed a young man. Dressed up because he had to model the hair cut for the examiners afterwards I dropped him off early afternoon.
This is who I picked up
and a rather nice looking appearance if I do say so.
This more than made up for my day spent driving everyone else around (to the train station, to appointments, from the train station, noch mals bahnhof….