Today I cut my husband's hair.
Me!
I have no idea how to cut hair.
I am learning fast.
I didn't think Caregiving would extend to mens' haircuts!
But I did it. I chopped away at his hair, made a royal mess of my kitchen floor, got hair down his neck, in his ears, nearly nicked the plastic oxygen tubing that hooks behind his ears - but I did it!
And it doesn't look half bad.
Not very good either, but it will do.
Hubby doesn't mind. He can't see the back of his head anyway.
And the front doesn't hang in his eyes anymore.
I Just Did It!
Red leaves on a string
1 day ago
4 comments:
Last Thursday I got hubby to the barber shop for a haircut. He was reluctant as usual but I reminded him that he'll feel better and it would make his hair easier to wash. Well, he didn't plan to shave the mustache and just as he started to say something the barber had already taken the corner of one side off, so off it came! He'll just grow another beard & mustache in two weeks and the whole thing will start again in 6 months.
Good for you! Sometimes it's hard to get them out and moving. I hope you like Hubby's new look!
Hi Wendy,
I bet he's a lot happier without "bangs" covering his eyes. I know I am. Hugs to you and your husband.
Sharry
Thanks Sharry - you're soooo right! Hugs righ back at ya!
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