I always feel like I've brought the circus to town when we go to the hairdressers, it is a small salon and seems even smaller when filled with Jacob and Rose trying to outdo each other in the noise and smart departments. It was fairly calm today, Susan was prepared and gave them both a rather fetching pen to keep them occupied, the flamingos on the top light up when you write, very cool. I wonder if Jacob will take his to school.
So here is the newly shorn boy.
And here are the pens. Don't ask about the dressing gowns, they were pretending to be robots called Zog and Electron. I would ask what sort of robots wear dressing gowns but I think it may be the sort who aspire to be brightly coloured emos.
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