We had a huge milestone yesterday. Bee decided to cut her hair short. She had a large "knotty guy," as we call their tangles, in her hair and I told her we needed to comb it out. She instantly started to whine and I said simply, "we comb it, or we cut it." She stopped, contemplated for less than a second and said "cut it."
We went into the bathroom and did just that.
When I got the scissors out, she started to get nervous, and asked if I would just "use what Daddy uses." She means his hair clippers! I said no, girls don't wear their hair as short as Daddy and we proceeded to cut her hair to her shoulders.
|She is not crying because of her haircut, she was excited about that.|
|Her long hair, with a big "knotty guy" in it.|
|SO much hair! Too bad I didn't anticipate this, we could have donated it!|