A few weeks ago, I got a haircut at Nubian Image in Fairfax, SC, the first time I paid for a haircut in years. But I was due for another trim. And the boys needed a buzz as well. We went back to the basics, cutting hair with a pair of clippers at our house.
They both wanted mohawks, and I was happy to oblige. Elijah was first.
Sender was next. He’s got a big cowlick so he was a bit more tricky (and it took longer), but he perked up when I said that he could cut my hair afterwards.
But no mohawk for me. I am a working professional, you know.