No more BANGS!

Hazel was due for a trim, so last Monday on our mommy day...we headed to the salon. Hazel is always eager for a haircut, she sits perfectly still, admires herself in the mirror, and then politely reminds the stylist about her lollipop at the end. This particular haircut was a milestone in that her growing out bangs are now the length of the rest of her hair! Why is it that a haircut always seems to age my children sooo?

For her photo-op, she plucked a bunch of flowers of the front shrub. (Rhododendron?)

She said they were her wedding flowers.

Love you Hazel-bug.