11 October 2008

FORESHADOW

Last night I hugged Ben in the kitchen.
He playfully picked up the Wüsthof knife
(ahem, thank you to Ords & Becksteads) off the counter.

He teased & said,

"Should I cut off your hair?"

I smiled. He teasingly made straining cutting sounds. I smiled & turned around.

He wasn't teasing.

He chopped off a good 3 inches of split-ends.

???

Oh well, I've been wanting to cut my hair anyway.
But it's going to be a lot more than 3 inches...

6 comments:

Rebecca said...

Are you serious? Really did he cut off your hair? I didn't notice today! What?

Cherie said...

Good job Benjamin!... (she'd wanted me to do that with hair scissors while we were watching conference- but with all the bingo-ing and choco/pero-ing we never did.)

Amie said...

that is so funny. We need to get to know this guy better!

Maya said...

3 inches! Wow. I didn't notice either!

Katy said...

BEN!!!!!!!!!!

Gerb said...

Allen cut my hair once.

ONCE.

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