Fiona getting her haircut is nothing new, I've been cutting it regularly to avoid the inevitable knot from twirling. But this time we actually went to a hair cutting place. I thought it'd be really quick because there were only two boys in front of us. Well, their dad (a real estate agent who showed us an apartment, that we didn't take) told the lady really late to just use the clippers, so it took a lot longer than any of us thought. Whatever, lange Rede kurze Sinn (long talk, short meaning)--I thought Fiona would have long sense lost her desire to sit still. She suprised us all by sitting stiller than I've ever experienced. Even the hair cutting lady (what do you call her?) said she was better than most.
And this is what it looks like.
In her new bathrobe with her new haircut.
2 comments:
well, since you asked..."the hair cut lady" is called a "beautician". :)
Look at that hand on her hip! She looks like such a big girl! **Sniff, Sniff
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