The girls have been waiting forever to visit Santa. We finally, finally did it this afternoon. Santa and hair cuts and the train garden. So much fun!
There was no line for Santa, nobody cried, that was the easy part. The hard part was taking Avery for her first hair cut. I just really did not want to do it. Finally though I realized that it probably not any better for the yogurt crusted hair to just break off than for it to be cut by a professional and so now she sort of has bangs. Nothing drastic. I won’t lie. I was a little jealous of all the pampering they got. Soon though. Soon it will be my turn. Soon.
I shouldn’t talk it up too much. You can hardly tell but it was such a big deal for me. I should have gotten the lollipop. It’s ok though it seems that most of Avery’s curls survived.