Remember a couple weeks back when I told you about Cowgirl and Pixie donating their hair for Locks of Love? I didn't tell the whole story, because I didn't want to steal their thunder. I'm sure you can see where this is going.
The whole morning Monkey kept telling me she was going to get her hair cut too. I told her that her hair wasn't long enough, so she would have to wait until she was bigger. She kept talking about it any way.
Later that afternoon after the kids got home the girls were telling me all about how everyone loved their new hair cuts.
That evening, I noticed something odd-looking when Monkey followed me into the bathroom, and I was shoo-ing her out so I could have some privacy.
I looked a little closer.
"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" I demanded.
"I dist getted my hair cut" she said matter-of-factly.
"SHOW ME WHERE!" I practically screeched. She led me by the hand into the kitchen.
"here" she said, pointing under the table.
Sure 'nuff, a pair of scissors, and whisps of blond hair were laying on the floor.