During liam’s third grade year, his father, who coincidentally is a barber by trade had been out of town for a few days. Liam was definitely due for a haircut, especially his front sweep. It had been getting in his eyes during school.
Mom took it upon her self to give them a little trim. Like we hadn’t learned our lesson before . Liams grandmother, at age three took it upon herself to also trim his front sweep while wet and ended up giving him a Loyd Christmas haircut. Needless to say it was not cute. Fast forward, and history repeated itself. Liam being the sweet boy that he is never complained. However when dad came home, we had some explaining to do. He told me the only way to save his hair was to go for a mullet. So dad showed him 3 styles and the rest is history.