ooops
I just finished cutting Honor’s hair. It’s been long overdue, but I’ve been putting it off because it’s always such a traumatic experience. I tried a new technique today though. Bribery. I told him that if he didn’t throw a fit during his hair cut, that we’d go buy a transformer. Everything was going great when the clippers stopped working. I had Jim come take a look at them, he got them working and I proceeded to shave a huge spot out of the side of Honor’s head. OOOPS, I forgot to put the attachment back on the clippers.
Of course that couldn’t have felt good, so Honor started crying, I kept saying, “OH, NO!” (bad idea) and that was the end of the peaceful haircut. And now, the poor kid is sporting a very short cut. I feel like such a ding-dong.
Category: hair, Honor 4 comments »
June 11th, 2007 at 9:53 pm
As Kev said, ” A small price for Honor to pay to have some good blogging material.” ;)
June 12th, 2007 at 8:17 am
Where’s the photo? :-)
June 17th, 2007 at 7:51 am
Ha! You too will survive – and so will the kid. Look at me, I am 53 and have survived the outcome of haircuts for 5 different heads – many of them will still repeat horror stories with differing amounts and accounts of memory :)
June 17th, 2007 at 7:52 am
Ha! You too will survive – and so will the kid. Look at me, I am 53 and have survived the outcome of haircuts for 5 different heads – many of them will still repeat horror stories with differing amounts and accounts of memory :)