
Jenson got his first haircut on March 20th. I was getting tired of the long hair on the sides and the out of control fuzz on the top. So I called Jake's cousin Kellee so she could take care of it for us.
Jenson
SCREAMED! (is 'screamed' a word?) I kept telling him she wasn't trying to cut his
ears off, just his
hair. 
He didn't really like how she had to hold his head, he has a personal bubble and it was being
popped.
The crocodile tears.
At least he got to take home this comb, it just makes it all better.
