Last week Violet's Daddy announced that it was time to get her hair cut again. I agreed. Her hair had become unruly and just crazy! Curly, but all different lengths and that "baby mullet" was threatening to come back.
So, Shaun and I took her back to Katrina. She gave Violet her very first haircut back in November. That haircut was easy. A piece of cake. Silly me, I just assumed that this meant that every haircut would be just as easy!
Ha!
As soon as we got in the chair, Vi turned into a wiggle worm. And a whiney worm. Katrina really had to work hard for her money this time!
But, at the end of our appointment, Violet looked like this:
As a general rule, I'm not really a fan of bangs. But really, we didn't know what else to do... her hair was in her eyes. I have to admit that they're pretty cute. Those curls aren't half-bad, either.
After the haircut, the five of us went out to dinner. The boys asked for El Sombrero. During the meal, Violet attempted to throw a piece of her quesadilla across the table. Granted, a very small piece, but we're not going there! Chris swatted her hand. Patted her hand is more like it, and then this happened:
Little Drama Queen did this for about ten minutes. She wouldn't eat. Wouldn't talk. Wouldn't drink. Just pouted.
Wow.
Of course, it probably didn't help that the rest of us couldn't stop laughing or taking pictures.
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