First Hair Cut

After growing quite the mullet, it was decided that a hair cut was in order- I believe this was early October. The finished product, above. Cutest kid... maybe ever.

In reverse order (because I can't figure out how to upload pics the way I want on this thing...):

Blow-drying. She hated it, which is not a shock because when I blow dry (or vacuum- sp??) at home, she cries.
The final snips. She was very serious and very still, but nary a tear did she shed.

Probably embarrassed at her lame parents taking a million pictures and wearing huge grins.
The mullet.
The preparation. Her first hair dresser. The chic, upscale salon.
This hair cut set us back a big $13.00. Jim announced that it was the biggest waste of $13 he's ever spent, but I beg to differ. We received an official "My First Hair-Cut" certificate, a lock of her hair (secured in her baby book) as well as these photographs.