Hannah has loved having long hair, so I was surprised today when she said she wanted a haircut. I jumped right on it, though, because it is always a mess even after I just finish brushing it.

This is almost a before shot. In the middle of cutting it, I realized what a drastic change this would be and wanted a picture of it.

Here's the after shot. It actually got cuter as she played around tonight and it fell into a good shape.
Tonight she came running through the kitchen swishing her hair around saying, "I love my hair! I love it! I just love my short hair!" I'm glad she likes it. I remember always being on the verge of tears when my mom cut my hair. Maybe I still have a few more years before we get there.
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