yes, my sweet samuel decided he was going to use his scissors for something other than paper. here's the story...samuel was helping kyle unload the firewood and he was cutting the paper off of the logs of wood. as he was walking back to the kitchen to put up his scissors (since scissor use is only done under close supervision) he stopped at the door way. my back was to him as i was changing benjamin...i turned around and saw him cutting away at his hair. i screamed "what are you doing!?" he stopped, didn't move and stared at me. kyle came around the corner saying "what's wrong...what's going on?" and then samuel burst into tears. i immediately felt bad for yelling but i was in shock! he just kept crying and crying and would not look at me or let me hold him. i embarrassed him. i got benjamin in bed while kyle tried to console samuel. he was settled down by the time i finished with benjamin so we had a little chat about why we don't cut our hair, i apologized for screaming and then he got "grounded" from scissors for awhile.
he cut right in the front of his head near his cowlick and part but you really can't tell. it could have been a lot worse!
and ps when i told my mom the story she said that i was about the same age when i cut my own hair :)
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