Day 080/19 Son of Hairdresser...

...starting to learn the trade early

Today, at last, I had my hair CUT and coloured. Young Ezra woke up during the long process and wanted to join in so Mum put a curler in his hair.

That didn’t satisfy him for long and in the end he sat in my lap and had cuddles.

Cut, colour and cuddles. What a blissful morning.