I really thought I was past this point. Totally in the clear. Make it through-the-rain, so to speak. The Jedi is 8 1/2. Way past the stupid scissor shenanigan stage.
Or so I thought.
I walked into the bathroom last night and found THIS on the floor:
Ninja has brown hair. I knew immediately who was guilty. So I screamed uncontrollably from the other room asked him to come in so I could inspect the damage.
HE. CUT. HIS. OWN. BANGS.
Oh, yes. He DID. They are…. very, very short. (Obviously.)
He cut his own hair right before our once in a lifetime Disney trip. You know, the one where we will probably take 700 + pictures? Nice timing, dude.
So I have to take him to the hairdresser tonight and beg her to undo the damage. I really thought I was past all this.