I shall be thrust down to hell

When I picked up S-Boogie from the Fun Center at the store today, the nice lady in charge said something about three-year-olds cutting their own hair. At first I didn't quite catch what she said, but even when I understood I didn't make any effort to correct her and just mumbled something affirmative. Yes, my pants are officially on fire. But I'm too embarrassed to admit that I can't cut hair any better than a preschooler.

Comments

B.G. Christensen said…
But at least you corrected me when I thought she'd cut her own hair.
1/04/2007 6:20 PM
TK said…
It took me awhile to remember and catch on. I laughed out loud when I did!

However, nobody's perfect at EVERYTHING! And in the scheme of things, crooked bangs probably just aren't all that serious. :)
1/05/2007 11:46 PM
Sarah said…
That's hilarious! I gave my poor kid a terrible bang chop but luckily nobody has commented on it this time so I may continue cutting it myself despite my better judgment. But I really can't justify spending all that money on a kid's hair cut when bangs grow out so fast. What to do, what to do...
1/09/2007 4:24 PM
skyeJ said…
I think you should shave it and start over. hee hee...
1/10/2007 5:33 AM
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