For my Dad {The Transformation}

We were waiting to cut Adalyn’s hair for a long time.  Not for any practical reason, though.   Her hair was truly a disaster.  She hates pony tails, and her hair slightly resembled Cousin It, it stuck to her face in an odd and disheveled way. And caked with food. And it had like 12 different layers.  And some of it she cut herself.  So, why didn’t I cut her hair??  I guess I’m weird, I wanted her to want a hair cut. Sorta like wanting your spouse to want to do the laundry without being asked, but that’s a whole different story (mine actually does the laundry without being asked!).  Then one day, she said she Really wanted a hair cut.  So, when in Seattle we had Keila cut her a fabulous little bob. She really liked it, except for the fact that she wanted it to look  just like mine.  So sweet.  Here’s the before and after.

Tagged as: Haircuts, Watching my kids grow up too fast