Thursday, May 19, 2011
"Real quick!" I promised. "You can't go to school like that." I took out the scissors and cut more. Someone should have stopped me.
"Are you done yet?" Rio asked. "I know, hold on, okay, you got it," he laughed as he imitated me.
Feeling guilty for what I had done, I called my husband in for approval. He didn't let me off the hook, instead he glared at me with eyes that asked Why? What have you done to his hair?
"Oh come on! It's not that bad!" I lied.
So I'm that mom! The mom who sends her child to school after butchering their hair.
"Did anyone notice your hair today at school?" I asked reluctantly.
"No, nothing, no one," he answered. "But I did get some funny looks," he confirmed my fears.
When the girl at the salon looked at me funny...I blamed my husband.