It happened. And she was rather matter of fact about it. She walked into the living room with scissors in hand doing the deed as she approached me.
"SADIE?? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
"Cuttin' my hair mom."
Duh.
Her hair was up in a pony tail, and she lopped off all the beautiful sprawly curls that fell loose from it.
She can't use scissors for a while.
1 comments:
this is always hard! Adriana has found scissors several times and done this deed. my sympathies!
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