Sassy picked up Britton after lunch today- for some one on one time. She is even spending the night! From our house, she took her to Great Clips for a much needed haircut.
Britton has been on a kick lately where she doesn’t want to wear bows, clips or rubberbands in her hair. Her reason? Pwincessiss don’t where clips in dare hare.
Mom said that she overhead the following conversation Britton was having with her hairdresser:
HD- Where do you go to school?
B- Well, I used to go to da bible school, now I go to XX school.
HD- Oh, I see. What is your name?
B- Bwitton Wobinson. My hare wooks so pwetty.
HD- You sure are pretty.
B-My hare wooks so pwetty.
And then tonight, when I called her at Sassy’s house to ask her about her day- she told me, “I got my hare cut whree (three) inches today!”
Mom said she must have overheard her telling the woman to cut three inches.
Wish I had some pix to post!