June 2, 2009

I took Iyah to the salon for her first “real” haircut. Eversince she was a baby I was the one cutting her hair but it had grown to a point that I thought it’s time for her to experience a haircut at the salon. I took her to one which has a kiddy corner so she would feel more comfortable. The seats were little cars and there’s a TV with cartoons on to distract the little kids as they get their haircut. Iyah got scared when the stylist came, she didn’t threw a fit or anything but tears kept flooding her cheeks and she was calling me. I was holding her hand the whole time and telling her everything was fine and that it was going to be over soon. Well it was indeed over very quickly.

The little girl after her haircut. As a treat I took her to Starbucks for her favorite Almond butter cake and cookie afterwards. I think her hair is a tad too short but oh well it will grow back soon enough.