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One thing about being a beardie is that
you have........well......a beard. And as anyone with a beard can tell you
it can quickly become home to all forms of foreign
material..........especially if you don't have the ability to eat with
your hands.
Therefore, I think it was in everybody's
best interest that I took a pair of scissors to our little gal to free her
from the smells associated with having last week's leftovers thriving in
her facial fuzz.
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Now, I've been known to give some pretty
funky hair cuts (have you talked to my kids?), but as you can see, when
you have a face like Heidi's, you can't help but end up with a darling
package.
Fortunately she didn't complain a
bit........at least not to me.
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