Gone!

I've been begging Brooklyn to get her hair trimmed for about a month. Every time I'd suggest it, she'd get pouty and sullen claiming she wanted to grow it LLLLLOOOONNNNNNNGGGG. Unfortunately, she has hair just slightly less fine than mine and it gets extremely tangled, full of static, and stringy. After school one day, one of the first grade teachers made a comment about how long Brooklyn's hair was getting. Within an hour, she wanted to get it cut?! I called the salon and they were able to get her in. I expected a trim, but Brooklyn wanted to cut it off! The stylist took off about 6 or 7 inches. I'm regretting not saving a little bit for her scrapbook. I can hardly get it into a ponytail! She looks adorable and she's so happy with all the attention. I'm not sure how I feel at this point. It's cute, but she looks so much older!