Caleb found a pair of kid scissors and gave himself a trim. You know the type when they put the scissors next to their scalp, right in the front and chop a huge clump out. So I got out the clippers and finished the job. Bye bye golden curls. Then I figured I'd take care of Ben while the clippers were plugged in and I already had hair to sweep up. Of course I had to take photos afterward which prompted much goofiness from the both of them.