At last! After months of threatening to "get a buzz cut" and trying to convince various people in his life to PAY him to do it (implying that he didn't really want one, but if someone would pay him to get his haircut, he would gladly pocket their money), Lincoln asked on Sunday, "So are we going to get my haircut, or what?" I don't think I've ever started the car faster. In the end, I think he chickened out a little and could have gone shorter, but he has already said that he'd like to let it grow a couple weeks and then just use my home clippers to buzz it down. He also said he looked in the mirror after his shower Monday morning and said he thinks he looks awesome. I agree.
No comments:
Post a Comment