Izabel had her hair cut this evening. A big girl hair cut. Bangs and two inches off the back. *sigh*
This is the most she's ever had cut off in the 3 years and 7 months of her life.
I was nervous and butterflies swam in my stomach as the scissors cut away the strands. I survived though and we really like her new style. Izzy likes it too, thankfully. On the way to the salon, she said she didn't want her hair cut because she wouldn't be pretty anymore.
I beg to differ. Not even two inches and bangs could ever make her less of a beautiful princess.