good old barber shop

a few weeks back the boys and my husband went to get their hair cut. i usually take it as an opportunity to stay home, enjoy the brief respite from the ongoing action movie that is life with 2 (well...3 really...) boys. but i've been trying to use the quiet and the calm of winter to tend to myself a little more. instead of saying i never have the time to go out, walk around and just observe, i need to be better at taking advantage of the times i do have and not be afraid i'll come back with nothing. so. i followed them to the barber shop.

Flloyd's on Mass Ave. in Cambridge. in case anyone was wondering.

isabel