**Don’t forget to scroll down to hear about our camping trip**
So, it has been how many weeks that Matt and I have tried to take Gracie to get her haircut? Oh I would say about 5, at the least. Last night, I finally gave in and let the want of the pictures at the professional place go. Yes, you know what I did…I cut her hair. I was so nervous, but all I really wanted to do was cut her “tail” off. Ever since she finally got hair, she had this little rattail going. It was so pretty and curly, but their comes a time when you just have to let go. I did, but it didn’t happen without tears. The tears weren’t from the hair being gone, they were from another first happening. They are becoming fewer and fewer. Now I realize that she is almost 3, but still it made me sad. However, it is definitely a much needed improvement and very cute! PS don’t mind the naked baby…it was bath time! (Don’t worry, I fixed the longer piece towards the middle. Cutting curly hair is not an easy task, next time I will be leaving it up to the professionals!)
A very dear family friend gave me this adorable little first curl holder! When I got, I was praying I would have a little girl with curls. I am so glad I got my wish!
A proud Gracie showing off her new hair style!
It looks like I cut off so much! But it really wasn’t that much, really.
Settled in for safe keeping!
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