The Little Things
When you have a newborn child your life gets turned upside down. Instead of being an independent person, your time is dictated to you by the small creature you are now responsible for. You begin to appreciate the little things in life- like the luxury of a haircut.You see, for about 8 years now Ii have been cutting The Husband's hair. It grows rather quickly and generally needs to be cut every 4 or so weeks. The last time it was cut was before I gave birth.
Now for over a week I have been looking at The Husband's hair thinking it was time for a cut. For about the last week, we have been trying to find the time between feeding, changing and settling a baby to do so, with little success. The result is that he has become increasingly scruffy looking.
Left: Artists impression of The Husband "scruffy looking"Well today we finally had time. Little Miss slept long enough for me to get out the clippers and make him respectable again. So he does not have to end up looking like this!
posted by Capital Mum @ 4:07 PM
2 Comments:
Did he lick his finger then stick it in an electric socket? Or is that photo shop or wiggery to the rescue?
Either way it looks kewl. Like an 80's afro.
Dynomite !
Photo-shot wiggery. I did it in secret, and got the same look on his face when he saw me manipulating the photo.
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