Bangs

Apparently Cole was not the only one needing attention last week.  Friday morning as I was on the treadmill (maybe I should just stop running?  My kids always seem to cause mayhem during this time)  Brooke came down to show me what she did.  I still don't know where she found scissors. 

At first I thought it was just a little piece and I told her not to cut anymore but then she started trying to hide it so I knew it was worse than I thought.  There was a whole chunk off the front/side of her long, pretty hair! 

I was more sad than mad and I don't think she'll do it again, but I guess all kids do it sometime.  I remember when Blair was about 2 or 3 and she cut her hair and my mom put her in her room and then went to her own room and cried.  It wasn't quite that dramatic :)

When I took her to Candice to fix it, she didn't say two words and when we left she said "mom, I don't want a boy haircut."  I really think she thought we butchered it all.  Once she saw it she was fine, but my daughter now has bangs... by her own choice.

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