It was two weeks before the holidays, and I decided to have the family picture taken by a 1 photographer. I called the local photographer and made the 2 . The photographer told me since there wasn't much time before the holidays, he would come first thing Sunday morning and told me to have the whole family in 3 shirts. It sounded perfect.
Now, not only did I have my usual five million things to do — carpooling, buying last-minute presents, grocery shopping, cooking and 4 my family was happy — but I also had to find 5 whites tops for my entire family.
I was not sure where the rest of the hours 6 , but when I went to tuck in my younger son on Saturday night, I 7 his hair was a complete mess. OMG! He needed a 8 . With all my running around, I hadn't noticed how 9 he needed one. It was 8:00 at night, and the barber's was closed. The 10 was coming the next morning.
I got out the 11 . My younger son is very easygoing and cooperative. I wet his hair, 12 it and started cutting. When I was done, we looked at each other and both knew that the haircut was a 13 !
When he saw my son, my shocked husband told me to go downstairs and have a cup of tea while he 14 the situation. Ten minutes later, my son with his older brother and their dad, all came downstairs with buzz cuts(寸头)! My beautiful family picture was 15 on time — just with a little less hair!
