This morning Patrick came over to the house to hang with Gracie for a bit. We got to talking about Gracie's wild hair and decided it was about time for a trim. On a whim, we headed to the kids' salon right then.
Well...the trim turned into a full blown hair massacre!
Before - pouting at auntie Meghan's wedding. She didn't want to put that dress on!
Not a fan of this at all...
Okay, maybe this isn't so bad after all!
My girl looking supa dupa fly 
I'm thinking she's looking pretty sassy and adorable, however, I was hoping her bangs would stay long (it took SO long for those damn things to grow! All that tugging on the ends and sweet talking them to pleasefortheloveofgodgrow! gone to waste in a matter of seconds. Sniff) It was a fun experience for all 3 of us, but just a teensy part of me feels sick about losing those wispy mullety curls. Especially when I look at this picture:
2 years ago
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