I have been hounding Teach and Twiz to cut Twizlet's hair for a couple of months. The poor girl had bangs almost to her mouth and that is rough for a 9-month-old. It seemed that she always had a few bits of Cheerios or some sort of food trying to attach itself to her cute black hair.
So today I caught Teach in a moment of weakness and she agreed to let me get out the scissors. Twizlet had just come from the doctor and she was not a happy girl, so it was a real fight to get her to hold still. Maybe those scissors looked just a little too much like the flu shot she was still stressing over.
We got the before pic, then staged the scissors to the forehead one. Teach didn't really want to do the cutting; that was my job. It was probably easier than getting her to hold still!
It only took a minute and now our little sweetie can actually see again. She looks like a whole new kid.
I hope Twiz wasn't too upset with us...