After keeping his winter hair for like 6 weeks longer than he would have otherwise (because I loved it so), Mike finally reached his breaking point and needed to go bald. Or, at least, really really short. On Saturday, the humidity was really unbearable (he was soaked after riding his bike for like 3 blocks, haha), and we were going to go for a nice long ride in Grafton, so before we headed out, I had the supreme honor of taking the clippers to his mop. Feast your eyes on this:
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