Once home from getting my hair cut, buying milk, eggs, a loaf of bread, and getting gas in Clyde's car, I had a few minutes of down time. Clyde was once again super dad, picking the wardlings up from church and even stopping to get ice cream for them. Clyde went to Mastodon late in the afternoon and we went to the Boops house for dinner. We had a lovely time too. Thank you!
Libby has been begging me for a haircut for a long time. Erin too for that matter. I was trying my best to drag my feet on cutting Libby's hair in particular. She has grown it out for so long and it was so pretty. She however obsessively talked about it that I gave in. She wanted a nice chunk of hair removed. We measured it out and from where she wanted it cut, there were 10 inches of hair...enough to donate. I told her that if we cut her hair that short, a pony tail would be no longer. I said that pigtails would be in her future. She happily said, "I'm fine with pigtails!" Me: your sure...you are beyond positive. We could make it longer.
L: No right here is fine.
Me: Let me cut it a bit longer...we could always go shorter.
L: ok
snip, snip, snip, snip, snip
blow dry...
"GASP!"
Erin also got a hair cut tonight, along with a trim for Penny. Erin wanted a {gulp...bigger GULP} Kate Gosselin haircut. stacked yes, angled yes...a donald duck fan tail that sticks out of the back of your head... H-E-C-K (trying to keep it clean here) NO!
So, Ashley, what have you learned??? Well, Ashley and thanks for asking, I have learned that I will from now on pay someone else to cut Libby's hair, so she is mad @ them and not me for doing exactly what she asked me to do. Ashley out.
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