Monday, December 28, 2009

Big Haircut

Well, no big surprise, I hate hair. Everyone knows that. Guess that's why I married a bald(ing) guy, right? But Dub was getting pretty scraggly. I didn't really really notice it until I was looking at all those Christmas pictures. Between the dried snot on his face, his dirty clothes, naked chest, and stringy hair hanging in his eyes and over his ears, he looked a little...shall we say...white trash ish. So we dragged him out to get a haircut. He did really well until the very very end, hence no picture of the finished product. Now if I could just keep him clean...

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