People.

Don’t judge me, ok?

I’m already feeling like a horrible, no good, terrible Mother of the worst kind there is … because …

FoH … he’s resembling more a Chinaman than anything. Thanks to my lovely F up of a haircut that I tried to give him.

Thankful it’s just hair and he’ll have no memory of this serious faux pas … I mean, at least I hope he won’t …