She did it herself. I kid you not. I still can't believe this happened, and I'm not quite ready to laugh about it yet. I was cutting out coupons and left the room for a minute to check an online coupon. Lindsay was playing Candyland and I told her to come with me when she was done her game. If you know her, you know she isn't a big fan of being alone in a room, so I figured she'd be right along. She wasn't - but I thought she was still happily engrossed in Candyland.
A few minutes later, she comes walking in to me in the computer room, and says, "Mommy, I cut my hair". I didn't quite get it yet, I just said, "What?" Then she says, "I was really careful and I didn't cut myself", and then is finally sank in. I got up and went into the kitchen and realized she had gotten the scissors I was using to cut coupons. There was GOBS of hair on the table. GOBS. I started to cry, I couldn't help it. My beautiful girl, feeling so grown up, had cut her hair and was so proud that she hadn't cut herself. I tried very hard not to make her feel too bad, but explained that she just shouldn't use scissors when mommy and daddy were not in the room.
After I was calmer I asked her why she had decided to cut her hair. She simply said, "Because it was in my face".
How much simpler can it get?
Here are before and after pics.
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Maybe Lindsay has hidden talents to become a hairdresser someday...lol. She is so cute.
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