A few days ago, I noticed a bald spot on Malia's head. She had literally twirled her hair right out of her head. What had been a rather charming habit of hers suddenly seemed like a much more sinister hobby. What child repeatedly pulls chunks of hair out of her follicles to the point of baldness?
She needed a haircut - badly!
I also had the hunch that neatly trimmed hair would make Malia would cool and modern. Nelly, a good friend of ours, offered to do the trim. This morning after our walk, we plunked Malia down on the porch and Nelly set to work. She was rather dubious about the giant orange shears that I handed her, but she gamely set to work. Snip, snip, snip....soon Malia's lap was full of sweet blond tendrils of hair. I couldn't tell if she was curious or worried about their appearance on her lap. She was staring down so intently.
Post haircut, Malia looked hip and relaxed. I think she new "do" suits her. Unfortunately, we can no longer comb over the bald spot. It's there and it's visible.
Happily, this bald spot in no way impedes Malia's ability to have fun. After her haircut, Malia and Carter played with abandon. When it was time for Carter to go home, they both cheerfully displayed their dirty, chalky hands.
What a silly girl! I wanna hug her!
ReplyDeleteShe does seem fascinated by that hair on her lap...I think you ought to hide the scissors... :)
ReplyDeleteThose scissors were downright scary! I must say, though, a child has never sat as still as she for this 'do'. Or shall we say 'un-do'? Hope her twirling fingers find other (fitting) sources of distraction.
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