My Mom called me one morning and told me she canceled her hair appointment. She gave me the opportunity to take Cash in her place. I started to panic and my palms started sweating. I immediately told her I wasn't emotionally prepared for this. So, I scheduled the haircut for a month later. I figured by then I could get it together. It is just a haircut, Cash is going to have to get his hair cut one of these days. When the time came everything went great, the hardest part of the haircut experience was Dad. I wanted to cut Cash's hair short and spike it, but Dad wanted to leave it long. I really think Brandon just couldn't let go of the baby look. Dad won, we just trimmed Cash's hair. Thanks to Lorne for doing a terrific job. Not one tear shed. Thanks to Mig the best photographer.
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