Last weekend Brian and I had badly butchered Isaac’s long, thin hair in an attempt to trim it. To rectify this situation, I had planned to take Isaac later that day for a professional cut. Instead, Brian and I had lunch with our friends Mike and Debbie. On the menu was chicken soup, a non-traditional spinach and feta quiche, and latkes. Ahhh, I was so content to a) avoid thinking about cooking, b) not eat my cooking, or c) delay the thirty minute drive to Framingham for yet another Issac errand.
Mike and Debbie have two young kids and Mike has been the family barber to them for about eight years now. Uncle Mike graciously snipped Isaac’s do so that Brian and I no longer will suffer the embarrassment and shame of that first awful haircut. Mike and Deb, thanks so much for the trim and latkes!!!
Observe Isaac sporting his new do:
