At Granma's urging we finally went and got the "poor girl's" hair cut! It kept falling in her face and was all different lengths so we decided today was the day (well, yesterday was the day). This is her before picture - I couldn't get a good one to show the length because she kept brushing it out of her face - she was so excited to be a "big girl" and get her hair cut.
Until we got there - turns out she didn't want it cut. She was petrified of everything - wouldn't even take a sucker, apple, nothing!
And it never got better - if you look close you can see her clutching the booster seat for dear life. I promise after I took the pictures I did try to comfort her.
She was all better the second it was done - there's not much of a difference afterward except for she doesn't need something to hold the big chunk of hair back anymore.
At Granma's urging we finally went and got the "poor girl's" hair cut! It kept falling in her face and was all different lengths so we decided today was the day (well, yesterday was the day). This is her before picture - I couldn't get a good one to show the length because she kept brushing it out of her face - she was so excited to be a "big girl" and get her hair cut.
Until we got there - turns out she didn't want it cut. She was petrified of everything - wouldn't even take a sucker, apple, nothing!
And it never got better - if you look close you can see her clutching the booster seat for dear life. I promise after I took the pictures I did try to comfort her.
She was all better the second it was done - there's not much of a difference afterward except for she doesn't need something to hold the big chunk of hair back anymore.
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