Carter and Nathaniel finally had a chance to talk to Nanny on the phone from Pembroke this evening--too bad she couldn't see them, because they were each sporting snazzy new short(er) 'dos. Haircuts don't happen too often around here--their father's influence, perhaps--and when they do, it's like trying to sheer a rabid sheep. Strapping them down in the high chairs was a big help, and after much screaming, it was all over in seconds. Looking good boyos!
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