Holding out for a haircut
You might recall the above photo from when starting to look like a hippy, I entrusted Rennie with the number six (and later number three) clippers and no previous experience of using them. Apart from the briefest of clipping around the sides, Misa didn’t trust his Mum and waited for the end of curfew.
Having enjoyed the two videos I shared in my previous post, I came across this one from the same incredibly talented family; it is again absolutely spot on in every way and I am sure strikes a chord with just about everyone!
Steve