Just the other day, I was sitting in my chair, sipping coffee and having a relaxing moment while my son, his cousin and his sisters all played nicely on the floor behind my chair, when all of the sudden I heard the unmistakable sound of slicing scissors. Very near my head. It took just a moment for my brain to register the only possible reason for such a sound. And I said…
“Did you just cut my hair?”
Ummm…Yes. Yes, he did. I reached back to my little ponytail and a few pieces of newly unattached hair came out in my hand.
Thankfully, it wasn’t much, and I don’t think it’s noticeable.
But…
Should you see me walking around town with a terribly uneven haircut, now you know the reason.