Okay – truth be told I took some scissors to Katriel’s hair once or twice in the fall. But as I was preparing to have her photos taken for her second upcoming second birthday, I went ahead and took her in to have her hair cut properly. Thankfully, our friend Maggie is a stylist in a salon close by and I knew just where we’d go.
When we got there, Katriel had oodles of attention from two of Maggie’s co-workers as we waited for Maggie to finish with a customer. Properly warmed up, we head over to Maggie’s station for the big event.
Stewart cracks up at how stiff-legged she was. Although very out-going with her siblings, she really doesn’t get out much, and I often forget to imagine things from her point of view. She didn’t fuss, but for sure she had no idea what was going on.
The first thing to go was a little curly pig-tail-thingy she’d been growing since birth. *sigh*
I think she looks a little uncomfortable. Stewart thinks her mind is on other things, like, “I wonder what is for lunch tomorrow.”
When all was done, Maggie’s friend put this pouf in her hair and Maggie gave her a certificate. Pretty fancy stuff for number 6!