A portrait of my babes once a week in 2015 (21 months), your first hair cut
Florence, when I ask you how many hadedas slept in your hair last night you eagerly reply "two" but when the birds nests started to look more permanent, I feared it was time for your first hair cuts. This was quite a step for your soft-hearted mama. It seems like such a big milestone, snipping off that baby fluff that I run my hands through as you fall asleep in my lap, and stroke to comfort you after a fall. Another indicator of your growing up. My instructions to the hairdresser, Alice, were to cut it so it doesn't look like it's been cut. As it were, tears were shed, although not mine(!) and there was barely enough cut cut off either of your mops to scrape together in an envelope.
Aah little babies. Beautiful with your haircuts and T loves your hair. Well she loves every sweet, precious little bit of you and spotting haededas and guinea fowl with you in the garden! x
ReplyDeleteI totally understand the tear shedding too. Hairdressers have induced that feeling in me over the years tooxx
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