Reese got her haircut by mommy's hairstylist, Annie. When I told Reese on Friday morning that she was going to get a haircut and that they were going to use scissors, she was terrified. I tried explaining that it doesn't hurt to have your haircut, but I don't think she was completely sold.
We arrived at the salon a few minutes early so Reese could watch other folks getting their haircut. Once she saw the fancy chairs, hairdryers, and mirrors, she was super excited.
She got to sit on a big booster seat and wear a big brown bib for her haircut. She did an EXCELLENT job sitting still during the experience. She only flinched a few times during some of the blow drying.
After we left, she talked about the experience for the rest of the day.
We didn't do anything too dramatic to her hair--just evened it out into a bob and gave her some shorter, softer bangs. I'm thrilled with the results and love that her hair looks neater and stays out of her eyes. I think she'll be a fan of future hair cuts.
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