My big brothers warned me. "Watch out! When mom decides you're getting a haircut and there are no haircut places open, it won't matter."
It didn't start out too bad. Snipping here and there.
And then she said a bad word, and brought out the clippers!
She mumbled about "I should know better than to touch the scissors right before a big event. "
And the next thing I know, I look like THIS!
Feels better though. I'm always hot, so this is nice and cool.
And then it was Axel's turn.