On Tuesday morning, I kept looking at John’s hair. I thought he had a horrible case of bedhead. But the longer I stared at it I figured it out.

Let me pause for a second to say that John has amazing hair. His current haircut is on the longer side. I’ll admit that we haven’t had it cut in awhile, but last summer he had a longer cut and loved it. So I assumed that he would like a longer hairstyle for the summer.

Anyway back to Tuesday morning, I say to John, “Did you cut your hair?” He looks right at me and says “No!” I said “John?” He put his head down and said “Yes, I cut my hair.” After questioning him, he said he didn’t like how his bangs kept getting in his eyes. I sent him to camp and figured I would fix the hair later.

After martial arts, we ran to the mall, ate dinner and got his haircut.

This is his before.

Don’t worry. I got his haircut. And he’s much happier now.