Yes, at my own hand my son has suffered this (Glenn stole my camera this morning, so I will post a pic soon). Last week Max's hair really began to get too long. The front wasn't yielding those darling golden curls. Instead his hair began to hang limp and wavey around his eyebrows like he belonged in some toddler boy band. As his mother, I was ashamed.
So, overly confident, I took scissors to his hair while he was in the bathtub. I seriously am having a hard time even discussing this further. I cut off too much in the front and yet it still wasn't giving me his precious curls. So I left the rest of his hair (sides and back) too long. Glenn pointed out that this looked like a girl's haircut, so I went back with scissors again today and yielded the following look. Everytime I have a second to think about it I near burst out in tears. I adored those wild curls and was just trying to restore them. Now his hair is SHORT! I can only pray I haven't done permanent damage.
Tonight we go to Scawna's for Glenn to get his hair cut for graduation. Perhaps she'll be our saving grace, but until next time-