So we go to Grandpa Brian's and Grandma Suzie's for Easter and we come back with buzz cuts. We get up Saturday morning eat breakfast and get asked if we want a hair cut. We comply because we know there is usually some kind of treat involved, used by the parents to get us to cooperate. Michael decides to go first. He gets a little impatient while Grandpa Brain buzzes off all of his hair. By this time, I'm not sure if I want to go through with the hair cut, but because Michael did it, I don't think I have much of a choice. Plus I want to see what kinds of goods I can get out of the deal. So I go ahead and take my place on the chair and now we both look the same. Neither of us liked it at first, but it is growing on us. We very much enjoyed the candy we got as our special treat for being good boys during our hair cuts.
You can check out some more pictures mom took of us at the following links: http://www.new.facebook.com/album.php?aid=75806&id=598762182&l=b202999b9a
http://www.new.facebook.com/album.php?aid=71969&id=598762182&l=ba91a5f009
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