Resolution

I am never going to try and cut S-Boogie's hair again. I tried to trim her bangs this morning and they look horrible. I had to stop before they got any shorter, but now she gets to go to preschool tomorrow looking like an urchin. Maybe they'll give us a scholarship.

I guess it's time to start shelling out money for real haircuts.

Comments

Jenny said…
I had bangs until I was in the 7th grade. My mom told me my forehead was too big to not have them. Because of that, I am hardcore about growing out Savvy's bangs to the rest of her hair. It's taking all the willpower I have (which isn't very much) not to chop them off.
1/02/2007 1:42 PM
Mama said…
DITTO to McCulloch.

Almost no girl looks great with bangs, anyway - so just let 'em grow. And you'll save a TON of money. My girls have no bangs and 2 have never had haircuts - and before you think we're nasty looking - they both get compliments on their gorgeous hair. Like - at least once a week. 0_0

No bangs makes like MUCH easier. MUCH.

Love, a Mom to 3 bang-free daughters...who learned the hard way....
1/07/2007 7:59 PM
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