Life is full of firsts. First bottle. First cheerio. First pair of shoes ...you name it. Yesterday was my first haircut. Ugh.
I should have known something else was coming down the pipe when they plopped me in that sporty red airplane. I fell for it: Hook. Line. And Owen K. Sinker.
So much for "having a blast flying around" ...
Getting my locks trimmed up wasn't quite as bad as I thought it would be. After all, I did get a nifty lime green comb out of the deal...
However, next time I need a haircut I'm going to have my Godmother take me. She would have let them give me a Mohawk. Now THAT would have been exciting :)