Today, I cried.... Addison got a hold of some scissors on my bathroom sink and cut her hair along with her Ariel doll's hair. I first notice a small piece of hair on the floor and when I picked it up, I knew it was Addisons. I then began examining her hair and pulling out more and more pieces of hair entangled in the uncut hair..... Fear took hold as I tried to ascertain the extent of the damage. My fear turned to anger and a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach which has yet to go away. Yes, she cut her hair.... but, fortunately it's not terrible.... well, not as bad as it could be. She will be wearing a lot of pony tails and barrette on one side until her hair grows out. I am trying to tell myself I should be happy this is the worse thing I'm having to deal with.... if this is our greatest problem then I give thanks to the Lord. And the damage is not noticeable to the average person, but I will notice everyday when I cannot put her hair in pigtails.... ARGGGG!!!!
Once again I pray.... "Dear Heavenly Father, Please give me the strength to cope with my blessings."
In the photo, I brushed the cut hair forward... you can see it doesn't fit into the ponytail, but brushed back with a barrette it will be ok. It could have been worse. I have to say Ariel didn't fare so well.