This morning Caleb came into my bathroom where I was getting ready for the day, scissors in hand, smiling ear to ear, and said, "mommy I fixed Cara's hair." The phrase every mom dreads hearing from her four year old son. My heart sunk to my toes. "You didn't cut it did you???" "Yep, I did." I held my breath as I hurried into the living room to see the damage. I have to admit it could be much worse he took a few sections out of the back that will not affect pulling it back. Basically he gave it a serious thinning, but all in all didn't cause major damage. Unfortunately their piggy bank puppy, Daisy, wasn't so lucky with her ears. Daisy is one of Cara's favorite toys. Just before the hair cut I took a picture of Cara feeding Daisy breakfast. At least we can hold onto the memory of her cute long ears. I am glad that Cara's hair is only partially redesigned, and I am hoping Caleb has learned that cutting hair is not acceptable.
thoughts from Fall Break
22 hours ago