Hairdos & Haircuts

Is that? . . . yep, you guessed it! That's a nice little bunch of Jocelyn's hair. I swear almost every little girl has to have her very own haircutting experience. Well, Jocelyn just had hers a few days before Halloween. I had given Jeron a haircut and had made sure to put everything away as soon as I was done like always, but Jocie must have either grabbed the scissors when I was using the clippers, or used the mini-trimmer of Buck's that I used on Jeron's neckline, because this is what I noticed later that night when we were getting ready to go out.




You can't tell that well from the pictures, but she cut a good inch and a half strip that reaches back almost that far from her hairline. So I can no longer put her hair in a ponytail at all. The front will not go up! Fortunately you can't tell that badly when her hair is down. Even clips are hard though! Sigh. What do you do . . .

At least I can count on Jeron to cheer me up. He cracked me up a few days after that with his own hairdo attempt.
"Mom, I want to fix my hair all by myself."
"Uh, okay."
And he comes out like this:



I was trying so hard not to laugh and said, "That looks great, you did such a good job!"
With a smile he says, "No, it's kinda dorkie. It kinda looks like horns." And laughs.
And these are the faces he comes up with when I ask for a picture. Such a goofball.