Ever had one of those visits to the hairdresser where the communication is a little lacking? I had long hair when I went in, really short hair (mid-neck) when I came out.
My husband says it’s cute, and it’s really more manageable, but when you’ve got long hair and all of the sudden you have unexpected short hair, it’s a little odd to look in the mirror.
The Little Kid got a haircut, too. It’s nothing like the picture she picked out, either.
Oh well. It’s just hair. 🙂