Curious George gets a hair cut...by his inexperienced wife Liz! This was the third time in my life cutting boys' hair. The first time was when I was 14-years-old and I cut my brother, David's hair. I remember it not looking that great, in fact it was pretty terrible...it looked like I had put a bowl on his head and cut around the edges, haha. Luckily David didn't care, but when we visited our Grandma June I remember her saying something like, "Boys' hair these days..." The second time was actually George's hair right after we got married in 2008...it went much better than my first experience, but I'd forgotten all I'd learned since then.
Before Liz got a hold of the clippers...
I was fairly unsuccessful not laughing at how awful the in-between stage looked. My nervous giggling made George feel very insecure about my hair clipping skills.
See? No need to worry...I thought it turned out really well. Look at that amazing blending job, ow OW! Dang George is GEORGEOUS :)


