I meant to take Dubz for a haircut last week, but didn’t get around to it. So on Monday, when his teacher asked me if Dubz was able to see properly through his hair, I knew I had to take action (the shame, the shame). But I forgot to take him after school, so at bedtime I grabbed the scissors and thought I would just give his fringe a little trim. Surely it wouldn’t be that bad. Well, it was. I am such an idiot. But I have learned my lesson, and will be keeping away from the scissors. I took Dubz to the barber the next day. His hair is now way too short, but at least I won’t have to worry about another haircut for a month.

Oh goodness me you’re one brave lady for even attempting to give it a go. Glad you managed to get Dubz to the barbers so quickly. xx #mysundayphoto
More stupid than brave. haha xx
hehehe! This made me chuckle when I saw it on Twitter…
I think we’ve all tried to cut our kids hair at some point. lol
Oh dear. Reminds me of me cutting N’s hair for the first haircut when he was a toddler to neaten it up. Dubz looks very smart though
Oops, I have to say I still cut all my kids hair and my own
Oops, I could never try this
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ha ha I love the wonky look! It’d go down well in this hipster part of London 🙂
Haha he just needs a plaid shirt, tight jeans and loafers with no socks. 😉