Jason was working on his computer.
I looked up and immediately started laughing before I asked him what my brain had already wondered.
I could barely speak because I was laughing so hard.
All the while Jason could not understand what was so funny.
Through laughter and tears, I asked if he'd tried to trim his hair.
Obviously he had (see below) and obviously he hadn't seen the results.
I was laughing so hard, I could barely hold my phone still enough to take the picture.
I had to sit on the floor for a few minutes until I was able to regain my composure.
Maybe it was late and I was running on little sleep.
But I'm thinking it was knowing that my poor husband didn't realize his attempted trim looked like the result of a two-year old's hair butchering.
At least I noticed it the day he committed the hilarious crime and thank goodness he wears collared shirts to work.
Before he came to bed, I heard him get the clippers out. I was exhausted and half-way asleep. But, I crawled out of bed, cause that's a sacrifice I was willing to make. I would've done a lot more than that too, to avoid my honey going to work another day with this trim.
I made sure Jason didn't mind that I posted this picture, so don't worry, this is husband-approved mockery.
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Peter attempts his own neck clean ups too, but I always have to end up getting involved. Hehe.
That is SO funny ! It totally does look like what Douglas ( or Clara ! ) would have done to their hair. Poor guy ! But what a nice wife you were to help him. I cut the back of Tyler's hair all the time - for this same reason. But he won't let me touch the front. He thinks I don't know how to cut it right. Lame !
hahahaha! That is truly hilarious. Thank you for sharing!
I love it! I always have to check Kyle's hair cuts over...he does them himself in the kitchen with a mirror and does a pretty good job...but if he didn't have me:) He would be going to work like that too:)
thats so funny.
That is too funny.
I have a similar story.
I was out of town and Scott buzzed his own head.
When he picked me up at the airport he looked like a cancer patient. his hair was all different lengths & he looked hilarious. and even better he had gone to church that day. I wish i would have taken pictures 7 posted about that :)
my bad, my comment posted 3 times :)
LOL
I also have to shave Mike's neck for him. Disasterous attempts have been made by himself, and they all end up just about like this. Although I have notoriously cut into his hair accidentaly with the guard off of the clippers once or twice leaving a big ol' landing strip, so I'm no professional either :)
Aww, bless him for trying! =) And you, for fixing him up! That's what good wives and girlfriends are for.
P.S. Hi, I'm Tiffany and I found your blog via Camille's Archives of Our Lives.
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