Tears, tears, and more tears is all I got when I brushed Elley's hair. She must of inherited her momma's tender head. Beauty School was torture for me, to gain experience we often had to use each other. So I understood what Elley was going through, although I chose to ignore it. She begged to cut her hair but her dad and I kept saying no.
Finally one morning, after tears, whining, and full on screaming I decided it was time!
Elley's first big haircut!
Look at this smile. She was so happy to be getting a haircut.
A whole 6 inches. She wanted to cut it up to her ears and I didn't want it cut, so we met in the middle.
I couldn't get any normal smiles out of this girl after it was all done. I can't believe how much older it makes her look. I'm not gonna lie, I miss her longer hair, but at the same time I think she is super cute with this cut. She loves it and doesn't cry nearly as much as before about brushing....and that's what matters!
3 comments:
SO SO CUTE! I love that length.
She's so darling. I need you to cut Ava's! :)
Oh she is a doll! I didn't know you went to beauty school. How nice that you can cut their hair!
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