It was not a success. He wouldn't sit still for long enough so ended up with shorter on top but still long at the back... which I'm not down with... AT ALL!
So yesterday, in a fit of 'I'm sick of looking at it and Juffin won't sort it' I had a moment and I decided to trim the Mushroom's hair myself.
What's that that the kids say these days? Epic Fail? Epic fail is right. I have butchered my son's hair. So much so, that I think I'll have to keep him home this week so people won't think that he's been punished for something or shave it with Juffin's clippers. He looks like he's the resident of a boys home circa 1927.
Bloody awful.
I actually thought it looked not too bad until we got outside. Juffin said I should have just put a bowl on his head and cut around it.... oh lordy, I can't keep track of all my bad mothering decisions lately!
The question is should we shave it all off or let it grow out?
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