I took Abby to get her hair cut today. I had to trick her into it since she has decided that she doesn't like haircuts and she goes into some weird terrified fit when I bring it up. Which is strange since she's never actually had one. She had bangs cut in when she turned one and she had them trimmed exactly once. That was it. And the trim was on her grandparents couch during a birthday party. Not real traumatic.
But it was definitely time. Her hair is so straggly in the back. And she ended up loving the haircutting experience and really loving the hair cut! She keeps saying how much she likes it and how beautiful it is!
She got a full blow dry which is something her brother actually is afraid of. He told her to say "no dry hair", but she loved it.
Afterwards we had Chick-Fil-A at one of the restaurants with an outside play area. The weather is BEAUTIFUL right now.