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I thought it was pretty cute when John took it upon himself to curl Ruby's hair while I was away. What I didn't think was cute, however, was when he took it upon himself to shave Asher's head; and this time I was not out of town, but right there in the same room getting ready for church. The funny thing, is that John didn't even say a word, he just sat Asher up on our bathroom counter, and started buzzing him. By the time I realized what what going on, it was a split second too late. John had already shaved a strip going right down the middle of Asher's head. I was appalled. I screamed. But it was too late...and at that point, there was nothing I could do but let him finish what he had started, and hold back the tears as I watched clumps of Asher's hair fall to the ground below. I have no idea what possessed John to do that, especially without my accordance and consent. Now, I still think Asher is the most adorable thing on the planet, it just took me a few days to get used to the change. I think John learned a very valuable lesson from all of this, which is - curling irons make me happy...clippers? not so much.