I’ve cut his hair before, but it was more of a “clean up the edges” cut, not a full blown hair cut. I think I did rather well and Steve’s just happy he still has his ears. In the photo his hair is a little flat on the top as he just got out of the shower. I was lucky to even get this grumpy faced photo. It’s his classic “Danielle???” face. “You’re being weird stop taking random photos of stuff in public“. “Why oh why do you have to blog EVERYTHING?“. “Gosh darn it you’re a cutie“… ok, maybe not that last one but I know he loves me in all my weirdness.
Our hairdresser “Lou” had gone to Italy for a month with his wife for a much needed holiday. Lucky Boy. He’ll be back tomorrow and hopefully I’ll get my hair done sometime this week. Steve unfortunately couldn’t wait that long and was in desperate need of a trim. He looked a little like Shaggy from ScoobyDoo. This afternoon he bit his bottom lip, his voice shaky, and asked me to cut his hair.