My hair has never been cut (except for once, a little tiny snippet of bangs). But lately it has been causing me to rub my face over and over, and sort of turned into a habit, even when my hair was pined/tied/hairbanded back. Hair has been falling in my eyes, my ears, and just been driving me nuts. So, Saturday morning, we did it. Walked over to a small barbershop in the neighborhood and got it cut. Mama and papa are a little sad to see it go (actually saved it), but happy that I won't be rubbing my face over and over.
Some of the ways my hair was tied back:
Before:
After:
The process, which actually has a little funny story behind it, but too long to type (followed by mama fixing my hair back at home) I did have a fun time at the barbershop!:
I guess mama is really sad to see my hair go. I still continued to rub my face like I had phantom bangs, but not as much.
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