Boys of all ages resist haircuts. But Dominic really needs one. The graphic black strokes, jabs and squiggles that depict the young boy’s crazy hair say it all, but to clarify, his hair is “LONG in some spots and SHORT in other spots. Some parts are curly. Other parts are STRAIGHT.” Dominic’s mother cuts everyone’s hair but her son’s, because when he sees scissors, he screams. When he senses how upset his mother is about this, Dominic panics (“ ‘MOMMY! Are you mad at me?’ he asks”), but they kiss and hug and make up, mixing their hair up together and postponing the inevitable butting of heads. So . . . “NO HAIRCUT TODAY!” But, as the final page reveals, there will probably be one tomorrow. The story is spare, as is the art, but the type mirrors the maniacal mishmash of Dominic’s hair, some words long, some short, some curly, some capitalized or italicized, some bold. Scissor-shy children (and their parents) may be comforted to know they’re not alone, either in their battle of wills or at the barbershop. (Picture book. 2-6)