Monday, July 21, 2008
Since Mom's arm is gimpy, she couldn't cut Reese's bangs like she usually does. So I was recruited.
I didn't tell Mom until after the fact that the only hair I'd ever cut was on Barbies in my closet as a very small child because I firmly believed I'd get in trouble for it. And, of course, I've shaved Dad's head a few times. Hardly prerequisites for cutting bangs.
I cut them shorter than Mom usually does, because they grow back out over her eye brows (Mom's "line") within a week or two. I think they're cute. And she looks so big. *cries*
So, my first haircutting experience with a moving object where the end result mattered. What do you think?
P.S. We only cut the bangs. She's had the back leveled out once since we got her (courtesy of Mom) because she had one chunk of hair in the back that was as long as it is now, while the rest of it wasn't even shoulder length. So yeah.
P.P.S And no, it's not cold here. Not by a long shot. Reese just likes to randomly grab clothes she likes and wear them. Like most little girls.