We were hanging out with the family and my sister brought her shears. It's such a blessing to have a hairdresser in the family!
Avery was 15 months old at the time - she sat still for the most part... then, as soon as Cassy would start to snip, she'd turn her head. It was quite the process - but at least everyone was still smiling and laughing at the end!
Thanks, Sis, for clearing the way for my daughter to see. :)
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