Several weeks ago Stella and I decided it was time for her to get a haircut. She informed me that I could get "haircutting scissors" at Walmart the next time we went, and I could cut her hair. I figured that if I would have taken her to a salon to get her hair cut it would be $13 or so. Or I could get the $8 scissors. I chose the latter. If it bombed, I would only be out 8 bucks, and if it worked... I saved 7, and I get to do it again. This sounds like a good plan. So Stella's hair is cut. Short.
I love it. She loves it. I'll be cutting hair again. Sweet.