Eli really needed a haircut. As much as I liked his long hair he wanted it cut and Grandma definitely prefers it a little shorter. I called my friend who always does our hair but she was booked so I thought the next best thing would be a trim by your brother. And she said, if need be, she could squeeze us in to her packed schedule at the shop to rectify it. But we didn't need that. It turned out fine. I trimmed a few stray hairs the next day but it looked great. Just what Eli wanted. Bangs but not Bieber bangs. Sort of longer in the back but not quite a mullet. And I must say both the hairstylist and recipient look
quite proud.
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