Bad Hair Day

The Magician is an even tempered boy. Not one subject to rash impulse or poor decision making. Usually.

Monday, he and The Star announced that she would be cutting his hair. My suggestion that it was a BAD idea went unheeded. And after it was done, I was happy to say "I told you so."

First, she put some odd sparkly hair wax in it to make it stand up. Then she cut his bangs and sideburns nearly to the skin. We had just watched Fifth Element, so perhaps this is what she was going for.

At that point she stopped and sulked. And he sat on the couch and sulked. I helpfully pointed out that school starts next Tuesday and picture day is just a week later. More sulking. So The Artist offered the only solution: buzzcut.




Seriously, would you let this child cut YOUR hair... I didn't think so.