I received the dreaded phone call today. Actually, it was a voicemail from GiGi's school stating that a few of the children decided to cut their own hair today. I didn't have the nerve to call back and inquire because that would just cause me more stress without seeing the actual damage. The voicemail did state, "don't worry, it's not hideous, but it's definitely noticeable." Yeah, like that's supposed to make me feel better. I am on my way to pick her up from school now, and I have my hair stylist/friend on standby just in case we need to fade some layers. (Thanks Heidi!) Maybe, GiGi will get a grown up haircut for kindergarten after all. :(
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Let me know how it is!
Oh man! Definetly let me know!! She will be pretty no matter what her hair looks like!!good luck friend!
Ohh, the strong-willed child! I have one too. Many good books out there to help you through some of these more challenging times.
I am dying to know what happend!
Oh no!!!! Not her hair!! She has the prettiest hair....can't wait to hear the verdict...so sorry!
Glad I know the verdict already. I remember doing that as a kid.
Love, love, love this photo.
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