Jan and Whit had to do a major grocery shopping trip before they headed out so I offered to drive them. I used the time to (unsuccessfully) look for a place to get a haircut. On the way home Jan said, “If you just want a cut like Whit’s with no styling, I have my clippers”. Well, now Whit and I could pass for twins and I no longer have to look for my comb in the morning!
I want to do this haircut on Michael, but he refuses. I think it is great.
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It sure is nice in the heat!
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