Marla Anson Photography

When I was a kid, I noticed that my sisters bangs were in her eyes. I decided to give her a hair cut for my Mom. Poor Caitlin had to have the shortest bangs ever at the age of two! Apparently in the twenty or so years since that happened I haven’t gotten any better at cutting hair. Tonight, as Trent was stalling bed time and eating a snack, we were sitting at the dining room table. I was looking at him and his hair was almost touching his nose. I have been looking at his hair for months saying he needs a haircut, and I just couldn’t stand it anymore. I grabbed the kitchen scissors and started snipping. Apparently I haven’t gotten any better since the last haircut I gave. Poor Trent.

Luckily, Garrick used to give haircuts while he was in the Army and was able to fix what I did. It’s not a good haircut, but it’s not a bad hair cut either. It just needs to be evened out a little, which Garrick said he would do tomorrow night.

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