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Normally, a haircut around here is a bit of a joke. I don’t like the boys to cut their hair. They usually don’t either. After a normal haircut, the only person that can tell is me. This one is different. This time they wanted it a little shorter. I try not to interfere too much, so I said go for it. Jackson was first. I watched for a while, then decided all that cutting was making me nervous so I sat where I couldn’t see. When he walked over with his little boy cut, I was shocked. He looks so grown up. I love it, I really do, but it won’t hurt my feelings when it grows back. After Christian saw Jackson, he decided he wasn’t quite ready for that. He changed his instructions from short, to just like last time, just a tiny bit shorter. My thoughts exactly..jpg "bb")
