My mom's training as a hairdresser sure came handy during her visit with us for Savannah's birth. Boston was looking a little ragged, and my attempts to cut his hair the past few times have not gone over well. Not that my skills were lacking, but Boston simply will not allow me to do it. I had my doubts about whether he would let Grandma. He was resistent at first, but finally relented.
Check out this expression. But at least he has his Woody car for support.
He finally relaxed and let Grandma do her thing...
It turned out super cute. Thanks, mom, for everything you did while you were here with us. You were a lifesaver!
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