The mind of a 3 year old

Last night, we took the girls for haircuts. A few weeks ago, Sydney announced that she needed a shortcut because her hair was getting too long.

So, we chose a cute short haircut for her and insisted that our hair dresser cut it for her. She was, for some reason, insisting that she grow her hair long like her sisters.

As Sydney cried through her haircut (and the hairdresser and myself coming close too), we cut her hair a little shorter. We heard more tears for the 20 min drive home until it suddenly dawned that if she didn't put her hair behind her ears, she looked like her friend 'G.'

So, life is OK.

Here is the before and after pictures (oh, and as a bonus, you get me too when Sydney and I spent the day together).

Before:


After (note the remnants of tears)