Early this week, I picked up Deuce and took him to get caught up on his immunizations. After that we got a treat (for being such big boys), and then I took him to get his haircut (I'd gotten mine cut earlier that day).Wednesday afternoon, Honeybun picked up Son #1 from school and dropped him off with me to get his haircut. Here's there conversation.
Honeybun: Daddy's going to take you to get a haircut, monkey!
Son #1: Um, a haircut...but no shots, right?
Honeybun: No shots, buddy.
Son #1: Cool. HAIRCUT!
I wonder how that conversation would have ended if there'd been shots with the haircut?