You see, it all began when Mrs. Mom (we'll leave her name out for privacy) decided she would take matters into her own hands. Matters of giving her son a haircut that is. Instead of taking her small child to a barber, like most smart mothers would do, she decided, "it can't be that difficult, and we do have our own set of clippers here at the house, why not just do it myself?". Well, what Mrs. Mom thought would be a brilliant idea, turned into a memory that she would never forget. The pictures below illustrate the rest of the story.
Here is Asher prior to the haircut with his beautiful long flowing hair... which was even long enough to put in a ponytail!
Now, notice the uneven locks of hair (this is as far as Mrs. Mom got)... then it was time to let the hair dresser do what she does best! (Dana, I owe you!)
Now that is better! And since Asher was such a good sport Mrs. Mom took him to the mall to have lunch with Aunt Tiffany.
His hair may be shorter, but Ashers love and excitement for life is ever growing!
