The Three Year Snip

I seem to have started a tradition with the girls: when they hit three years old I take them to the hair dresser for their first 'official' haircut.  It's always a big deal with them, and they get very serious when it comes to the big occasion.

Even though Marin isn't three yet, I took her in for a trim.  She was so excited about it - she couldn't stop talking about it: "I go to the hairdresser yet Mummy?"

Here is the wild-woman before:

Proud as a peacock sitting in the chair:

A little bit of spritz never hurt anyone:

After - gelled up with beautiful curls.  The hairdresser made her promise not to take the clips out (Marin is notorious for taking clips, headbands, and elastics out of her hair)

After the hairdresser I took her to the 'fishie' park to run around.  She was the cutest little monkey there!!