A couple weeks ago I trimmed Denay's hair with scissors because she was getting a mullet again and it was really in her eyes. It wasn't the best job but it wasn't terrible either. I've been meaning since then to get out the buzz-trimmer and get all the random long hairs and even things out. I was going to wait until tonight when Trev was home so he could help but I figured no time like the present. I made sure to put on the longer hair extension but failed to start with the longest setting and work my way down. The end result? Me in tears phoning my husband telling him me will hate me when he sees his daughter.
In reality I may just be over-reacting because her hair just looks different and it isn't like she's bald but......you ever do something that just makes you feel like a moron and sick to your stomach and want to hide in your house for two weeks until your mistake grows back?
That would be me. Notice how I haven't posted any pictures.
Of course I've already committed to swimming today with a bunch of my girlfriends who will no doubt notice my lack of expertise in the hair cutting department.
I guess I've made it clear how stupid I feel and embarassed I am.
Good thing Denay can't tell the difference and to say the least, I will know better for next time.