and that means my baby is getting to old to call a “baby” anymore…
This weekend…we had to take her for her first official haircut at a salon. She was so excited (beyond excited). I loved to watch her and listen to her when she is excited.
She has beautiful hair…but it was starting to get very split ends at the end, making it very tangled in the morning. Plus she was like a sheep dog, and couldn’t see out her bangs anymore.
Therefore, it was not a drastic cut, just enough for us all to be happy… and her to feel like a big girl, like her sister.