Whatever it is, she no longer has it!
Thanks to Rachel at Dooz, the days of the thin, whispy pigtails are gone (not that they weren't ahhh-dorable)...Norah is now sporting a chic inverted bob of sorts.
There were bubbles, books, toys and snacks. Norah hadn't a clue what was going on, but she did know she WASN'T happy. By the end of the haircut she was in a rage- face blotchy, breathing heavily, and didn't give a poo about the "prize" they were trying to give her.
Stylists who cut children's hair must have the most patience in the world!
|Before- content and clueless.|
|After- confused and ready to hit the road. (She was waving bye-bye)|