We went to a funeral today. The kids stayed home with Corey’s Mom because we thought they might be bored with the ceremony. It was a beautiful ceremony, there were so many beautiful words said about my cousins husbands father (follow that?). He was a barber and as he retired continued to cut his two sons hair and then continued the tradition by cutting his 3 grandchildren’s hair too. Mario talked about that and how it made an impact in his life. Sweet memories.
When we got home, we saw that while we were gone, Ben decided that his hair was too long and in his eyes. He snuck into the kitchen, took the scissors and snuck into the back room to chop his bangs off leaving about ¼ inch of growth on his forehead. What a shock and surprise for us to come home to see a handful of hair was missing off of his head. It really was funny looking and I spent the next 20 minutes or so cutting the rest of his hair off to match it. So now he has short hair.