Look who is sitting in that barber chair. That’s right, Ouest got her first haircut. She’ll be four in a week, so I think it may have been time. Up to now it’s only been Ali giving her a trim, and even that was only two times.
She did exactly what Lowe does in that chair—zoned out. They both put on this thousand-yard stare and don’t flinch until it is all over. Ouest had been so worried for so long about getting too much cut off, despite our repeated promises that it would only be this tiny little speck of hair coming off the ends. But today she bit the bullet and got it done—admittedly this was mainly because we finally bit the bullet and promised her ice cream afterwards.
Of course wouldn’t you know it, Lowe would not get near the chair today. Kids, man.