G asked me to cut his hair. I was almost done trimming up the sides when he asked me to buzz it. I started in the middle but hadn't yet gotten the sides off, when G said he was done. He thought he looked like Scotty Wilbekin.
We went down town and had a lovely night. G love bB so much. They're so lucky to have each other.
Last night G was up late. I told him to go to bed and he said "Sorry Mom, I couldn't concentrate."