Bella has a little "tent" she has made in our living room just off of the couch. She has toys back in there, and it's her secret place to hide. We love that she's carved our this little space for herself.
Last night, however, she disappeared into the tent for a while as we got ready for a BBQ with the neighbors. She walked in and told Pamela "How do you like my shorter hair? Daddy took me to get a haircut!"
There were several large chunks of hair missing from her pristine bob... and the cut hair was trailing down her shoulders.
We didn't say anything, but she could tell from our looks that she had dome something wrong... And immediately started bawling. We tried to reassure her that she wasn't in trouble, but that only the haircut lady is supposed to give haircuts...
She was a bit quiet for the rest of the evening... and of course we found a big clump of hair and some scissors... in her tent....
Truth be told, it's not so bad - it's more of a "layered look" really.
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