Hubby and i agreed last night that we are going to have haircut today, Him, Myself and our MD. But only Daddy and Mommy got the haircut done because MD threw a fit and refused not to. Daddy had his haircut and i had 4 inches hair trim. He cried and freaked out inside the salon as if he is about to be slaughtered or about to be hung. I have no idea why he is so scared of scissors since no one is scaring him about it. His excuse, the lady that will do the haircut for him might cut his ears! Goodness sakes! I don't know really where did he get that idea! But anyway, he agreed that Mommy will do the haircut here at home. But he has a condition, we have to buy him sandwich so he will say yes that i am going to cut his hair! What a wise boy we have here! But anyway, we bought him subway foot long next door where the salon is and we headed home after. Will post his new haircut probably tomorrow.
"Remember no one can make you feel inferior without your consent." —Eleanor Roosevelt—
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