Did I ever mention that I'm the barber in our house?
In almost 20 years of cutting (buzzing) hair in my house, I've never forgotten to put a guard on the clipper... until yesterday. Poor Peter.
True, I was rushed...
True, there was a bit of sass coming from down the hall...
I was totally shocked to see the skin after the first pass with the clipper right along the crown of his head.
It was too late for any creative, corrective measures... the damage was done.
All that could be done was to complete the look.
Oh well, it will grow back!
Joseph has indefinitely postponed his haircut.