Another very serious haircut face

As L was starting to look less like he'd been dragged through a hedge backwards and more like an actual hedge, there was nothing for it but to join the very long queue at the barbers and allow them to torture us with the radiophonic hell that is Clyde 1. After what seemed like several months, it was finally L's turn. He almost pitched a fit when the barber presented the Disney smock (it was too babyish, he wanted the black one, like last time), but got over it quite quickly to get down to the very serious business of the haircut. Looking very smart now for his visit to Baby A tomorrow.