Last night I cut Tiny's hair. It was wildly out of control and I couldn't stand it. I didn't feel like taking him to the hair cut store in Point Pleasant to the nice lady (as he describes haircuts). So I did what any good mother does. I bribed him with candy. Lots of candy.
So I know he doesn't look perfect in the picture above. But I had to share Brady's thoughts on Tiny's new hair cut.
Brady: "Tiny now when you get in trouble you are going to look fancy."
Tiny: Looked in the mirror and spit at himself. Then he laughed hysterically.