Daila decided she wanted to cut her hair short. She was tired of it getting in her face, getting static-y, getting washed and tangled, getting messy at school and falling out during nap, and basically just getting in the way. So I told her about Locks of Love. She was very excited and all for it. She thought it was a great idea to let someone who didn't have hair, have her hair that she didn't want. It just makes sense. "Maybe even my other grandpa who doesn't have hair on top but some on the sides!" (Wouldn't he look funny with a toupe made from Daila's blonde locks.) :) Well once she got the idea in her head, she just wouldn't stop talking about it. We got her to wait until after Christmas and then we took her to a salon.
But happy smiles all around. From Daila . . . and from lucky recipients of golden highlights of young healthy hair. I'd say it was a pretty successful haircut.







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