
It's been about time to cut it (donate- yes, that's the only time I ever get my haircut- sad, I know) again so I've been asking BigM if she wanted to do it again for a few months now. "No, I want long hair like {insert names of 3-4 classmates with hair practically long enough to sit on.}" Well that's all fine and good if you have long, lucious locks like {insert names of 3-4 of BigM's classmates} but unfortunately, BigM inherited very fine hair so it gets tangled really easily.
It's always some major drama to comb it in the mornings, which usually ends up in tears and a stern talking to from Mama. "Part of having long hair is having it brushed so you don't look like a homeless person. If you are going to whine abou having it combed, we will skip school this morning and go straight to the salon and have them chop all your hair off."
That usually ends up in wails of "But then my hair won't be long like {insert names of 3 - 4 of BigM's classmates}" and a promise to tough it out.
Well, on Monday during my routine speech, BigM said, "Okay. I want it cut off. Today. Right after school."
I could not get on the phone fast enough- as soon as the salon opened, I scheduled appointments for both of us.





When I picked BigM up from school, I asked her what her friends said about her new 'do.
"Well, some of them liked it and L said she wanted her hair cut just like mine." Way to be a trendsetter, girlfriend!
2 comments:
That brought a tear to my eye... that is awesome!
How pretty! I think both of you look GORGEOUS with short hair!
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