"Meoooow"

Gavin's new sound.  My little stinkerdoodle is just sweet enough to eat.  His little personality just shines through and keeps this big, goofy grin on my face all day.  My cheeks hurt from smiling so much.  He was in his high chair today and saw Chuck pull into the driveway and said, "DADA!" and squirmed to get down.  He's so excited to see Dada and Dada's so excited to see him that we have to be careful to not completely disregard Breanna or Gabe if they're in the room when he gets home.  Gabe got his hair cut today.  Long overdue.  Speaking of hair cuts- mine's starting to become mullet-ized.  I just can't seem to get it right with my stylist.  The only really great experience I've had with her since she's been cutting my hair (for about a year) was the last cut about 6-7 weeks ago.  But just this last time I was pretty unhappy and each day that goes by I become more unhappy with it.  Here's the kicker- she's my next-door neighbor.  So what can I do?  Go elsewhere only to run into her with my new haircut?  She's a super-sweet lady but I just don't know what to do.  I haven't been getting what I've wanted from her.  She's always more than willing to see me immediately for a touch up if I notice there's a problem (which I always seem to do).  Chuck says I'm just too picky and I'd find something wrong even if it were perfect.  He may be right.  I say, it's MY hair on top of MY head that I have to see EVERY DAY and style EVERY DAY and I want to be happy with it.  Also, since she cuts my hair out of her home do I give her a tip?  Feedback, please.