We went back to Cookie Cutters for Zac’s second haircut. Grandma and Grandpa came with. I can’t remember where Luke was. I’m guessing doing our taxes.
Talk to the hand.
Grandma always has a stash of Fruit Loops ready for Zac.
He was ok at first. The started with the clippers this time. Last time they saved that for last.
The sides are all trimmed up.
Then came the louder clippers to trim up the ears and neck. TORTURE! He was screaming bloody murder. It might have been worse than when he got stitches. It was bad!
He sure looks handsome after all the craziness!
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