I trimmed Zach's beard yesterday. Its not that it was getting too long, but more that it was getting out of control. Growing at different rates. Beard parts sticking out every which way. Growing around his neck and taking over kind of like how ivy will take over the whole side of a brick building.
First, I read up on beards, which didn't prove to be very helpful, but was rather funny.
|We brushed it out and looked for small animals.|
|Then, I got the scissors and started cutting, er... shaping, rather.|
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