Though I thought we were past the "I'm gonna cut my own hair" stage, I came into the kitchen to find Elise with school scissors. "I'm cutting my hair mom!!" She didn't do too bad a job for how sporadically and quickly she was whipping those things around her head. I was worried for a few crazy seconds but mostly she gave herself some cute little curly bangs and anything in the back or sides is not noticable to talk about.
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