My House Debra

One day this week, Joy decided that she wanted to cut her hair. Sara was a bit dubious about it since if she cut her hair she wouldn't be able to be quite like (Lori, in Oklahoma) anymore. But Joy thought it would be alright. We found the hair-cutting supplies downstairs in the bathroom drawers and Sara began to trim. The pictures here are of the cutting day and a day or two afterwards when Grandma flipped it up for her with the curling iron.