Updated to add.
Okay, actually, upon sober reflection it's not as bad as all that.
She cut it at school. She didn't give herself a full "haircut" - she just took a big chunk out of the right-hand side, just below the shoulder. She claims that she was curious about what it would be like to have shorter hair, but I think it probably had more to do with the dangerous combination of scissors and poor impulse control.
It will have to be cut. But, you know, it was going to have to be cut at some point anyway. The bottom is straggly and uneven and the lower half is prone to developing horrible tangles which are awful to pick out. And she sheds all over the place.
If she really wanted shorter hair, at any point, I would have been perfectly willing to take her to a salon for a haircut. It's her hair. She is old enough to make decisions about how she wants to wear it. But I'm sad that she chopped at it in a moment of half-assedry, because I don't think she really wanted it to be short. Every time we've talked about it (and I have offered her the opportunity to get a haircut), she's said that she wanted to keep it long.
So I'm shocked and a little sad, but, you know, it's just hair. And it really is one of those iconic childhood moments. My mother once cut off her entire braid at the root.
She cut it at school. She didn't give herself a full "haircut" - she just took a big chunk out of the right-hand side, just below the shoulder. She claims that she was curious about what it would be like to have shorter hair, but I think it probably had more to do with the dangerous combination of scissors and poor impulse control.
It will have to be cut. But, you know, it was going to have to be cut at some point anyway. The bottom is straggly and uneven and the lower half is prone to developing horrible tangles which are awful to pick out. And she sheds all over the place.
If she really wanted shorter hair, at any point, I would have been perfectly willing to take her to a salon for a haircut. It's her hair. She is old enough to make decisions about how she wants to wear it. But I'm sad that she chopped at it in a moment of half-assedry, because I don't think she really wanted it to be short. Every time we've talked about it (and I have offered her the opportunity to get a haircut), she's said that she wanted to keep it long.
So I'm shocked and a little sad, but, you know, it's just hair. And it really is one of those iconic childhood moments. My mother once cut off her entire braid at the root.
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I warn you though that the sensation of cutting hair, the way it feels through the scissors, can be kind of compelling.
At least washing and combing it should be easier now!
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But just around shoulder length will grow out nicely without a lot of difficulty, once it's trimmed even.
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That story had better follow that child well into adulthood. It's a gem.
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This was a few years after the time a friend and I played hairdresser, which resulted in a trip to the real hairdresser and being mistaken for a boy for about the next year.
And I did it myself at least once, although that was more of a trim than a chop. It does feel rather nice.
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And either of those, really, is much better than if she'd done it at home to get a rise out of Mama. Or ... if she'd cut someone else's hair!
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And - it can always grow back. Hair does that.
*hugs*
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http://www.flickr.com/photos/yatima/4271624372/
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Sometimes she could wear the long side in a bun and just the short side hanging down. I think I've seen styles kind of like that. Lots of cool ways she could wear it.
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So yeah. One of those childhood moments.
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I never cut my own hair. I loved my hair! But I did cut my sister's hair on multiple occasions.
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