So a couple of weeks ago, we noticed Jed's hair was getting a little toooo long. He hadn't had a cut since his mission, and being the cheap control freak that I am, I told him I liked it (which I did), until it got to the point of unmanageable madness! So, instead of giving him a list of places he could try, I ran to get my scissors and started chop chop chopping! Jed was certainly nervous, but he was pleasantly surprised when he looked in the mirror and saw this:
Ok, so I need to work on my buzzing skills (for the back), but all I had were some hair shears and his face razor. Looks like I'm capable of cutting boy hair! Yayyyy! I can officially get married now.
Monday, December 15, 2008
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adrianne, good job! you should teach me so i dont destroy trevon's hair when he needs a hair cut.
That looks great! You're going to be a great wife, I've been married for almost a year and I still just tell him it looks good because I suck at cutting.
Nice work, Aydgie! It only took me about 10 years to get it right! You're way ahead of me!
it's a right of passage! congrats! i made logan marry me BEFORE i cute his hair for the first time though. you are brave! haha!
CUT cut his hair...not cute. but he is super cute.
ha ha hair cutting things aren't too expensive.
Bo does his own, I just get to do around the ears and the back of the neck. haha, it sure does make a mess though. :)
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