Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Today my son cut his own hair!!!

Today my son has a new hair cut- one he did himself! I know "they" say that every child does this at some point. However, does every child do this just before the class picture is scheduled???
You see it happened last night. My husband left to drive 500 miles to look at a truck he saw on-line (everyone does this right???). In order to convince my son it was time to go to bed, I started getting ready for bed myself. I was washing my face when I notice my son at the other sink in our bathroom putting water on his face. Of course I asked him what he was doing. *** please note that I really, truly wasn't being an unobservant mother*** My son sweetly (oh, how sweetly) replied that he was washing his face just like me. He then came back into the bathroom and started pouring water on his hair. Umm....
OK, so in hind sight, I realize now that I should have asked a few more questions. I mean, why was he putting water on his hair and not just his face??? He then asked me where daddy's black combs were. Yeah, I admit it- I gave him a comb. At that point I contentedly sighed and started thinking about how James Dobson wrote that boys would want to imitate their father and this was proper psychological development. I was really happy that we are on the right track. Oops, don't I know by now that pride comes before a fall??? Let me tell you that James Dobson did NOT write about what happened next.
My son left the bathroom and I just knew he was getting into bed. Oh no! How wrong I was. He came running back and told me "I cut my hair". I didn't have my glasses on yet and couldn't quite see if he was kidding. I kept asking him over, and over, and over again "are you serious?" Yes, he was serious. He had gotten scissors out of daddy's fly fishing stuff (guess I'll have to explain that to my husband later...) and cut two large pieces out of his bangs! After laughing so hard I cried, I then told my son that he is very talented in many, many things but cutting hair isn't one of them and that only adults can cut hair. He was so proud of his actions that he had no concept of the disastrous results. I asked him two questions: did you look in the mirror when you did this? "Yes, mommy!" Why did you do this? "So I could look good." I didn't have the heart to tell him that he didn't actually accomplish his goal.
After I laughed at him, my daughter laughed at him, and I called my husband barely able to get the story out, my son realized that he might have messed up. He asked me to fix his bangs and (being the mother of the year that I am) I told him NO- daddy is the one who needs to fix it. Come on, I had to let my husband see this! We all need some comic relief right now!
This morning as we were leaving for school, my son realized that he still had two chunks of hair missing. Since we were waiting for daddy to fix it, my son was left to come up with a solution. He went upstairs to get some of "daddy's jello" (hair gel) and promptly spiked his hair. To be honest, this was a pretty good solution and it shouldn't be too obvious today what happened in our house last night.
Sometimes I think our adult lives a little like my son's. Sometimes our lives seem pretty messed up. It looks to us that there are chunks of the plan for our lives missing. We can't understand why bad things happen and we don't know how to fix them. Even though it feels like we are all alone, let me assure you that God does have the entire plan. Don't be discouraged by missing pieces, God WILL take care of you. I think that all too often we hear the message that God really isn't there but please be encouraged that He is. It may mean a change in style (for your hair or they way you are trying to fix what is wrong) but there is a way out of your problems. God won't tell you NO and that someone else needs to fix it- He WILL do that Himself.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

My daughter cut her own hair ... twice. Apparently, she didn't learn from the first time. Didn't learn how to pick up the long locks of hair from the craft room floor, either.