For the last nine years or so I have been cutting my own hair. And now it is getting easier with the balding but I still cannot get the bottom of my head/top of my neck on my own. Kristy, being the nice wife she is, will cut/shave that part for me. She did it for me today before she headed out to work and I appreciate it. While she was cutting my hair I started to get the giggles. It reminded me of a certain picture of Logan.
So I am sure you know what happened next. We took some of my hair and called Logan in and tried to make him a moustache.
It didn't help that the hair tickled him and Kristy and I were dying laughing. He kept blowing it off and soon he just gave up.
That is one of the best things about having a kid. You get to do all sorts of stuff to them!
