
But here is the clincher...she had bangs, but now she has really short bangs! Oh my the long and the short was really a smashing look. I had a pretty good mothering moment through all of this...I showed my dismay openly, asked her how she felt about it...she was silent and ran to her room. she did not want me to look. we talked about scissiors being for paper again....we talked about how lucky she is cause hair grows back...we talked about simply having a new style and seeing how it feels. Then I said- do you want to leave it like that or get an on purpose hair cut? She was unsure. Then she said, everyone at school will ask me why my hair looks like this tomorrow. I said, yes, they will. She said, I would like to go get a haircut. Sweet child. And off we went at 6pm to find a hairdresser. Went to one salon...a place Nevi had never been- she did not like how it smelled and was afraid of the lady...we left. Went down the road to a place she had been before and well- it is not the best cut, but it is so much better than it was....