Justin has been begging for Hannah to get a haircut for probably a year now. Against everything "Mommy" in me that screamed not to cut the last of my "baby" away, I gave in. We cut the curls off that she was born with and I had a harder time than Hannah. Thankfully Justin had not arrived at the salon yet while I instructed the stylist to, "barely take anything off." My little girl's poker face came out and she froze. She wouldn't move an inch while the stylist worked her wonderful magic to please Justin.
Before.
Hannah was thrilled with the entire experience.
P.S. Two blog posts in two days! You guys are totally getting spoiled!
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