Mya just after her "hair cut"
Once upon a time in our old house my babysitter Felicia came over to watch Brooke and I because I was sick and mommy had to go to work. Then Felicia told me to go to my room and be quiet because she had to put Brooke down for a nap. But instead of staying in my room I snuck downstairs and grabbed a pair of scissors. Then I went back to my room. And I had the scissors in my hand and then I started to chop off my
Mya with hairband to hide her bang removal
hair. Soon Felicia came to check on me and then she screamed “ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” because I cut my hair all the way to my scalp. Then Felicia brought me downstairs and she grabbed the scissors from my hand. She then called my mom and said, almost crying, “Julia, Mya cut her own hair.” And then Felicia said, “Mya your mom is coming home.” When mommy got home she was so scared to see what I did. But when she did she decided to take me to the neighbour, who is a hair dresser. And then my mom was sooo happy and then she gave a great big hug to our neighbour.
Note to all parents: If you have a child this is one milestone that is very likely to happen at some point. Like the terrible twos, this is something you may just have to endure. My suggestion: endure it with a grain of salt, then smile and use that salt to make yourself a margarita!!
