Crying

For the first time in our marriage (I think anyway) I made my husband cry. I was going to get my hair trimmed and Samantha wanted to go with me. So, we cut her hair. She donated it again, so you see her holding the 10 inches and then about another 2 inches to make it look nice.


It is actually quite cute. It goes just to her shoulders and she likes me to flip it up a little. She loves it. Jeff on the other hand doesn't like it so much. I warned him before we left, but he really had a hard time when he saw her. It will grow back and we will get it in good condition before she starts swimming again. Did I mention it was 100 degrees today?