Tonight, I took my three girls to get trims.
When I told Lottie she would get her haircut,
she frowned, and big tears welled up in her big brown eyes.
In her mind, she must have envisioned
herself with a buzz or something dramatic.
herself with a buzz or something dramatic.
I told her we wouldn't cut it short, just a tiny bit.
She reluctantly grabbed a small chunk of her hair,
shoved it in my face, and said they could cut "this guy."
shoved it in my face, and said they could cut "this guy."
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What we are doing:
Donating food to the school's food drive.
Yesterday's theme:
7:00 a.m. morning scripture study...still dark outside.
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