In our boredom last week with J gone, the gym closed, and V sick, I (in a moment of pure brilliance) decided to give Vera a litte trim. If I do say so myself, I cut a very straight line and things were looking good. Being so successful...I thought I would just give her a few layers. Uhmmm...we had to visit a hair stylist to have her hair fixed...this event is even what prompted Keller's first cut. If I was going to take her, I might as well get the Trump look gone as well.
Whoops! It is so something my mom would have done. I definitely thinned out the bottom too much and was then calling it Vera's 80's rock mullet. The day after I did it, I felt bad because I had to make a quick trip to Costco and we ran into a friend. I saw her glance at Vera and immediately blurted out, "I gave her a haircut!" She probably wasn't even thinking anything about Vera's hair and here I am giving my daughter a complex.
After all that, I am loving the bob!