Duke Got a Haircut
When I got home from work yesterday, the wind was picking up and the sky was about to rain; therefore, I couldn’t take Cu Dao to the playground. I decided to give him a haircut instead. Duke loved the sound of the clipper. He sat still for about fifteen minutes, which as long enough for me to buzz off his thin hair, before he got bored and moved around. He actually looks pretty cute with a bald cut although I didn’t shave all the way this time. Of course, I gave myself a buzz as well. Every time we’re together, the complement I always get is, “he looks just like you, especially his head.” Like father, like son.