Four Boys at the Barber

While Kevin and I played in Park City for a few days, Grandmama played with the boys.  One of their adventures included a trip the barber.  My mom takes Ricky and Billy to the same barber who cut my dad’s hair and, since the other two were along, they got hairs cut as well.

Tommy seemed happy about it …

And then Martin the Barber put the cape on and was ready to start.  That’s when Grandmama noticed the great big crocodile tears silently running down his cheeks …

He was thankful when the job was done.

Rusty had no issues and thought it was all just cool.

Four handsome boys …