Cutting hair is not one of my talents. After my last attempt to cut Elly’s bangs, I knew it was time to call in the professionals.
Elly spent the entire drive to the salon telling me that she did not need a haircut. At the salon, Elly cried when I tried to get her sit in the chair. So, she sat on my lap. Very little hair was actually cut off. Elly really just needed her hair to be shaped.
After the haircut was over, Elly spent the next few minutes telling me she didn’t like her hair.
All that changed when we got home and Daddy told her how beautiful she looked. Now she loves her new hairdo.