>Dropped in on Rodeyo today with Tyoma in tow to have my bangs trimmed. The wait was less than a half an hour, but it felt longer with Tyoma along. fortunately, a little boy awaiting a hair cut played with him.
The waif was four years old and so slender that he looked breakable. Tyoma, by contrast, seemed almost as tall, but twice as heavy. I asked the little boy his name and he said “Juice” (Jesus). I was surprised how gently and intelligently Juice played with Tyoma. I made an appointment to have Tyoma’s hair cut next week, before his birthday. I am supposed to wait till he is one before the hair cut, but this is close enough.