Cutting hair is definitely not my calling…
Last week, I tried cutting mom’s hair again. Actually this time I did a better job…well, there is that one spot on the right side, just a touch shorter. Oh well, this is another time mom’s blindness is a blessing. I must say, it looks better than last time. As you may recall, we had to visit the hairdresser after my little venture into hair styling. I watched the hairstylist very closely… discovered the hair really should be wet. So… a much better job, in fact, mom’s natural curls are quite lovely. (I will pat myself on the back now.)
Saturday, I met my dear friend Jilly and Ralph, her husband. Together we visited Burnaby Lake with their granddaughters. So very sweet. Anna had me take a number of photos, a little model posing by the trees and flowers. Little Maria soon posed too. (The little ‘posers’, I guess that is what it will be like to have granddaughters.) Great day in the sunshine. It isn’t the Stanley Park seawall, still, a lovely walk.
Another short visit with mom after my walk. Fed her, brushed her teeth and put on the music…after the piece of chocolate, of course.