There she is before the haircut.——————->
Shaye’s hair was starting to look pretty ragged, so I decided to take her for her first haircut. Now, I didn’t take her to my salon because she’s not on the “friends and family” list and I won’t get a discount and REFUSE to pay a fortune to have baby wisps trimmed.
So we headed across the street to a place that is affordable (and remaining nameless at this point), and I just held my breath remembering the time Bob and Bryce went in there on Christmas eve 3 years ago when both returned home with bald spots and tears in their eyes.
I chanced it anyway.
Seriously, she only needed a bang trim.
Oh, boy, she got one.
My sisterinlaw Debbie calls this cut “the Reba”.
And here is why:
Oh, tiny Reba.
Bob’s response to the cut?
“We could use her forehead to watch a movie.”