The first haircut.
Yes, Nick is sitting on my lap. He wasn't having the booster seat.
Scroll down ... it gets worse ...
Nick must have been listening.
Let us never speak of it again.
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| June 2003 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
| And our least favorite first to date. The first haircut. |
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Yes, Nick is sitting on my lap. He wasn't having the booster seat. Scroll down ... it gets worse ... |
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| My folks tell the story of my brother's first haircut. Of Mike throwing such a fit that all of the patrons, and the other barbers, left the shop. Nick must have been listening. |
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| Before it was over, both Nick and I were crying. Let us never speak of it again. |
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