Hair
The other day I was sweeping the floor and found some little blonde hairs under the piano. Goodness, I thought, they must have been hanging around from when Aunty Frances cut the children's hair! I swept them up.
A few days later I found some little blonde hairs down the other end of the room. Sweep, sweep. (You would have thought I would have become suspicious by now...).
Then I was looking at Isabelle and thought how nicely her hair was cut in layers around her face. I didn't remember Frances doing that. (Come on, you would have thought I would have figured it out by then!).
Yes, Isabelle has been giving herself hair cuts. She has done a remarkably good job really, especially considering that she did it with the baby nail scissors.
We have talked about how it is unwise to cut your own hair, and definitely not the thing to do with anyone else (even if they give you permission! - I have visions of her friends emerging from her room with new styles....).
I will be on the lookout for more evidence, if or when it appears.
A few days later I found some little blonde hairs down the other end of the room. Sweep, sweep. (You would have thought I would have become suspicious by now...).
Then I was looking at Isabelle and thought how nicely her hair was cut in layers around her face. I didn't remember Frances doing that. (Come on, you would have thought I would have figured it out by then!).
Yes, Isabelle has been giving herself hair cuts. She has done a remarkably good job really, especially considering that she did it with the baby nail scissors.
We have talked about how it is unwise to cut your own hair, and definitely not the thing to do with anyone else (even if they give you permission! - I have visions of her friends emerging from her room with new styles....).
I will be on the lookout for more evidence, if or when it appears.
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