|This is Carl.|
|And this is Carl.|
Although Carl isn't officially a hair stylist, he told me that my hair was too long in a couple of places near my temples. I asked him if he wanted to fix it for me. He said he would so I gave him a pair of scissors and held still for him. He very carefully used the scissors to snip away the hair that was out of line. Voila! When I looked in the mirror I could see that he was right. Although I had been frustrated with my hair, I had assumed my hair stylist had left it longer in those areas because my hair is so straight that it sometimes won't lie down if it's too short. After Carl's snipping, my hair is behaving quite nicely and I'm so glad he was assertive, pointed out the problem and made it better.
How many of you would trust your brother to "fix" your hair?