We had our first "real" haircut today. It was mommy's idea, and conveniently enough for her she is in Utah. So daddy used his powers of persuasion and took Brayden to get his hair cut. It was rough. We did ok, until she started touching him and well, I found myself in a role more like that of a crocodile wrangler than that of a dad. The girl that cut his hair was great. She made it as quick as possible and it doesn't look too darn bad for what we went through. Maybe next time I'll drug him. Anyways, we got our hair cut and here is the picture to prove it.
-Matt
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