I dragged my feet for as long as I could. I finally conceded that Madison needed a haircut-her first at 22 months. At least I didn't request that the hairdresser put all of her cut hair in the little envelope to be preserved like I did with Em. Of course, Em barely had any hair at the time and was barely past the one year marker but I was so excited to have her hair cut and another milestone to be surpassed that I just had to take her. With Madison, I waited until she had a mullet that would do any person stuck in an 80's time warp proud. Madison gave the hairdresser and me "the face" the entire time.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
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