Gabriel is a tough guy. He can play ball, get hit in places where I know it has to hurt like no other. But when it comes to getting his haircut, he seriously has the wimpiest responses. Maybe it's that he has the most sensitive head, I'm not sure. Either way, I thought it was just that he complained like no other when I cut his hair.
My mom and dad have been here for the past few weeks helping us and being that my mom is a professional hair stylist, I asked her if she'd help me cut the kids' hair. Michael and Isabelle had no issues and their cuts went smoothly. Then there was Gabriel. Here is a collection of a few photos from when my mom endured the process of cutting his hair.
Seriously could he be more dramatic?
Seriously could he be more dramatic?
Before! Totally in need of a haircut!
Seriously! Look at him. I promise all mom was doing was cutting his hair. How could anyone respond like that?
It gets better!
At this point we were all cracking up. He was so wimpy!!!
And then I told him I was going to post this to the blog. Funny how his reaction changed.
Guess it really didn't hurt all that bad.
Silly boy.
Until next time,
Angie
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