
On Saturday we had my cousin Brook cut our hair. She is at a local Beauty college. I told her we would cut Kaylee's hair just below her shoulder. Brook said she cut a little girls hair shorter and it was so cute. I said go ahead if Kaylee wanted it short. She said she did.
After we got our hair cut we went out to the van. Here is our conversation, in tears:
Kaylee: I don't like my hair.
Me: How come, it looks so cute.
Kaylee: I didn't want it cut short.
Me: It will grow back, we won't cut it short again.
Kaylee: You will forget.
Me: No I won't.
This went on for about 5 minutes. Finally I got her to sit in her seat and we went home. We get home and she didn't want to get out of the car. (still crying). I went in and warned Paul and Brody to say nice things about her hair (not that they would say anything mean, but I wanted to make sure, no jokes boys). I finally had to carry her in the house.
Brody came out to the van and asked why she was crying, I told him she didn't like her hair cut. He said I like it, it's cute.
Yes she finally likes her hair and thinks it is cute.