I figure it's only hair, it'll grow back, no big deal, and off to the hairdresser we go.
You should have seen her, my big girl, hopping up in that chair telling the hairdresser (Christi) exactly what she wanted. Even Christi, who was a bit nervous about it, said "how about we just cut this much". Nope, Gia wouldn't have it. She wanted it "short!".
OK then, deep breath, here we go!
She was so proud, giggling the whole time. She loved it, except one thing...we quickly realized that some how Gia thought her hair would be straight when it was done. She kept saying "it needs more brushing" and "I don't like my plume". Her plume is the big curl in the front of her hair. Oh boy! What do we do now? I explained to her that there was really no way we could get rid of her curl in the front, except by putting a barrette in her hair. Then she was fine, phew!
Then, as if she wasn't already growing up way too fast, yesterday was her first school field trip! I can't believe my baby is old enough to have a field trip.
Look how cute she was at the bowling alley...
|I love those tiny bowling shoes!|
|Daddy was there to help|
These are precious moments.