Just call her Paul Mitchell
Doesn’t every mother have the same story?
Child gets quiet.
Mom hears giggling.
Mom sees uneven hair and spots evidence on the floor.
Child acts as if nothing is wrong.
Well, the same story unfolded at our house yesterday afternoon. I first thought the fact that ALG was putting on her apron was cute…until I realized she was just reenacting the hair salon. Dang, I should really be able to be 2 and 2 together by now. I ‘ain’t no rookie mom.
Guess that’ll teach me a lesson. When your daughter begs everyday for two weeks to get her hair cut, get yourself in the van. Go to the professionals the first time, rather than for “rescue and recovery.” You’ll thank yourself later.
I’ll post pics soon. It wasn’t horribly bad, I just think my initial reaction could’ve been a little better 🙂
Can't wait to see the pix! And we have SOOOOOO been there. I'm thinking I blogged about that just awhile back – though my memory fails me from time to time these days. 🙂 Glad it wasn't too bad!