Everleigh's First Haircut!

Jakob has his school pictures on Friday, so we wanted to get him a haircut over the weekend so he would look particularly handsome (and so he could see better, minor detail).  When we called to make the appointment, we asked Everleigh if she wanted to get her hair cut too.  She said no.  There was quite a line when we arrived so we were glad we made an appointment for Jakob, and at that moment Everleigh decided she couldn't live another day without first getting her own haircut.  So I scooped the escalating ball of tantrum up, tossed her in the car seat, and drove her down the road to Walmart.  (Let's be honest, her hair often needs a lot of work, but it's not particularly long or too close to her eyes in the front, so I wasn't looking for a fancy salon either way.)  She got about 1/2 an inch trimmed off the back, and she was absolutely perfect for it.  Now if only she would let me brush it in the morning without putting up a fight...