

I decided to take Trey to the barber shop to get their help on fixing his hair. Unfortunately, none of the ladies were working today and Mr. Tim was our only choice. Mr. Tim likes things high and tight I soon found out. I tried so hard not to hyperventilate in the store and say thank you. Trey didn't even recognize himself in the mirror. On the way home, he told me his hair was too short and he doesn't want to see Mr. Tim anymore. Anybody have any tricks for hair growth?




































