The Long Overdue Haircut

Molly's hair is thin and fine, just like her mama's. It didn't look the best longer but she was a girl and I wanted her to have long hair. 

However,  she would  threw an all out fit every time I wanted to put it up in a pretty, braid, ponies...ANYTHING!  She hated the tugging and would pull away from me and cry and scream. Every. Single. Time.

And well, Daddy isn't a fan of putting her hair in a simple pretty.  He is untrainable in the department, I guess.  So she would go to daycare and school with nappy looking hair

So I cut it.  On a whim one day.  Called to make an appointment and got right in.

At first, I hated  did not like it very much.  I was so mad at myself for responding to that wild hair. I really need to control those impulses.

It didn't take long to realize how cute it really was.  While on vacation this summer, I added a feather to accessorize that new stylish do which made me like it even more.

Three months later, I am very happy with my decision.  Not to mention Molly and daddy.  Our morning routine has been much more peaceful.