Before Cora made her earthly debut, she went to the Utero Salon to get her tips frosted.
|It's fuzzy, but you can still see.|
Then when her newborn hair fell out (that part always makes me a little sad), it grew in as fine, straight, soft-as-silk baby hair.
In time, a new batch grew in, and it was curly! Like bouncy, boingy, fun to play with curly!
And we loved it.
|Nevermind the Ugly Christmas sweater. It was a varied photo shoot for all the different grandparents.|
But as it grew and grew and grew, I noticed that the top layers of her hair were straight. I was afraid that we'd eventually lose the curl.
|Boing! Boing! Boing!|
Recently, though, I've pretty much had it with the snarls. And the food getting in it. And the split ends. What "four girl" has split ends?
|Snarls after jumping on the trampoline? Oh, yes!|
|When her hair was "done" it usually looked like this.|
So last spring I mentioned to Hubby that it might be time for Miss Cora to get a haircut. His response? "Over my dead body!" So it stayed over the summer...until now.
|Ready for her very first haircut at 4 years, 10 months.|
|I think the goofball smile means she likes it.|
Cute & Sassy hair on a Cute & Sassy girl.