Rapunzel, Rapunzel

"Let down your golden hair..." or in this case, "It's time for a trim, Honey!" Miss Is has never - ever - had her hair cut. Okay, I gave her a bit of bangs and before her dance recital this spring she took it upon herself to do the same; the only exceptions.

Long locks of dishwater blonde that reached her backside when it was combed through after a shower or bath. Ballet hair, mermaid hair, princess hair, but wild-child, rag-a-muffin hair more often than not. Pony's, piggy's, mouse ear's and braids can only do so much.

Snip, snip and four inches fell to the floor. It needed to happen, Rapunzel or not.

Is was so good as the stylist worked her way around. Can't tell she starts Kinder tomorrow!

The final outcome, however, was met with this silly face. "I have bangs!" Honestly, I can't really tell the difference besides the obvious. It's still very long and lovely, fit for my Princess.

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