Friday, March 8th, 2013
The longer Fia’s hair gets, the stringier it becomes. It also gets tangled and she hates hates hates to have it brushed. She also hates anything done to it: pigtails, pony-tails, barretts, etc. It is a challenge to even comb her bangs. Add to that she chews on the ends of her hair.
So I decided to get it cut. I should have done this a year ago. It looks so much better–and it’s so very her!
She sat like a champ while the hairdresser chopped:
She even let the dude blow it dry. I just love it. In fact, I kinda want my hair like hers.
The day after the transforming haircut our friends Cassandra, Joel, and Laz took us to the Magic Castle (an LA landmark) for brunch. Don’t ask me where Fia has learned to put her hands on her hips, but it’s her new pose.
Then home for a record breaking 3 1/2 hour nap! I think the haircut is actually magical….