My mom taught me how to cut his hair about four months ago. It is the most stressful thing I have ever done! I worry so much about getting it so perfect that it takes about an hour and a half to finish the haircut, but it always looks good in the end!
Here's how worried I get.... Every time the hair starts to grow over his ears he always tells me that its time for a haircut and I magically get sick the first day he wants one. The next, I have to go to the store. Once its been three or four weeks later, I finally break down and do it! It is quite a wonderful experience having someone trust you with their looks!Here is Justin after the haircut. Look how happy he is! Doesn't it look good? I love how accepting he is of my insecurities (aka... his trust with my haircutting skills.) I am in love with every minute of my life!

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