The hubby FINALLY cut his hair. The last time I remember the hubby getting a haircut it was back in February. It started off by being quarantine hair. He was talk about how nobody could get their haircut so he was just going to go with it. But no matter how many comments people made about how horrible it looked, he seemed to love it more everyday. Nobody could shame him out of it. Once salons opened back up we figured he would get it cut....nope. It finally took the trip to Vegas and myself, our daughter and Eddie sitting him down and telling him this is unacceptable and we can't go with him to Vegas like this. Luckily the day before we left the hubby finally cut the hair!
I wish I had a better picture of his hair in full force. But I went though all my photos and seriously did not take one picture of him with that horrible hair. I do have one shot of when he tried to slick it back to go out to dinner for our anniversary last month...oh my!