Brady got a hair cut today. It was touch and go in the salon the entire time. He was in the chair. He was out of the chair. He was spinning the chair with all that he had in him. He was knocking bottles of rootlifter and shampoo from the shelves. He was asking to go outside. Asking for candy. Asking for grandmom. But our hair dresser, Miss Joana, was as patient as ever and didn't snip his ear once! Not that i've ever snipped his ear while trimming his hair. I would never. My hand is always steady.