I suppose it was bound to happen. Our sweet little long haired beauty gave herself a haircut. Wednesday evening she snuck out of her room and found the scissors. She came to our room with a handful of blonde hair. Oh, how sad. Her hair was down to the middle of her back. So straight and shiny. I couldn't believe it. As we pulled the hair off her pajamas and cleaned it from the floors she cried herself. Later if you ask her about it she'll tell you, "It was just an accident."
The next day after her bath I did my best to clean up the damage. As I was cutting, she told me "Mom, I don't cut my hair again." We left it as long as possible and even though I do miss her long hair, the new short cut is really cute.
A fraction of the hair we collected
The damages
Holding her ponytail
The new do
The cute smile and view of the back
A fraction of the hair we collected
The damages
Holding her ponytail
The new do
The cute smile and view of the back
1 comment:
She is still such a beauty! I think it's almost like a rite of passage as I've known a lot of little girls who have cut their hair before. You did a great job with her hairstyle, Tara!
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