well garran and I agreed the cullan needed a haircut after his little run in with the beard trimmer.
garran took him upstairs to cut it. when he came down stairs, he had a towel on his head.
when we whipped it off, i almost fell of the couch laughing. i could not believe it.
garran said to cullan, "told you mom would like it!".

later we were sitting on the couch together and he looked at me and said, "yeah, I was getting pretty tired of my hair anyway.". i just said "well that is good, because it won't be back for a while.".
