Wednesday, April 15, 2009

The A-Line Bob

I cut it myself (!) in a desperate moment of being done with the fights about washing it, the refusals to wear a clip, and the screams in the bath when we attempt to wash the goo that gets in it from being brushed away from her face with sticky hands all day long.

After I cut it she immediately went, in complete excitement, to look at herself in the mirror. The second she saw her reflection she burst into tears.

Oh dear.

But now, a couple weeks later, she wears a clip just fine. No more tears and no more goo. The fights over washing it continue, but I'll settle for two out of three.

Don't you think it's super cute?