Daddy = Barber

We've always taken Brooks to a salon to get his hair cut. He doesn't like it much and it still cost $15. This time I finally let Chad give it a try. I would love for Brooks to have longer hair, but he has these awful cowlicks in the front of his head that make it nearly impossible to comb it and make it look nice. I gave up and gave Chad the clippers. We put him in the swing outside the garage and I used a lollipop as a bribe. Brooks didn't fuss or cry, and the haircut was free. Thanks, Daddy!