Buzzed Again!

It was time for Frank to get a haircut. I think it tops one of his least favorite things to do. If you ask him, do you like it(the cut)? He will ALWAYS say "yes." But secretly, he hates it! One time, we were on our way home, after a haircut, on the bus and he caught a glance of himself in the mirror. He quickly pulls himself closer to the mirror, puts his hand on his head, rubs it then said "This looks terrible!"

R just informed me that I'm not allow to take him for a cut anymore because I "obviously don't know what I'm doing!"