Violet gave herself a haircut. In fact, I’m surprised it hasn’t happened sooner, actually.
Snipping the hair off all her toys is just about the only activity that will keep her occupied for longer than 10 minutes. So I’m all for it. I walked out onto the porch last Sunday where she had been trimming the stuffed kiwi bird and discovered her holding this in one hand…
…scissors in the other and looking at me with a mix of fear and excitement. “I wanted to have hair like yours!”
Well. Geez. She SO knows how to play us.
I’m just happy she didn’t do this to herself:
Off to the salon. No barber shop this time. And NO LOLLIPOP.
It does look awfully cute.
The scissors are now hidden.