One of the guys

It's sort of becoming a tradition.

There's something manly about going to the barber shop with Papa whenever we're in town for a visit that makes the process of keeping Caleb's spiky blonde hair neat and tidy a little bit more tolerable. Maybe it's the time they spend thumbing through hunting magazines while Caleb waits for his turn to sit in the chair. Or maybe it's that Papa's 77-year-old barber always has a bowl of trucks for our little guy to sort through while the buzzing and trimming is taking place.

Then again, it could just be the lollipop at the end.