Well, actually, I think I may have managed to smooth things over. But last night was not a pleasant night around the GreenHouse.
Since I'm not bringing in any income anymore, I've been trying to be careful about my expenditures. I keep trying to figure out ways to keep some of our hard-earned income in our bank account a little longer.
So would could be more natural than to try to avoid spending money on kids' haircuts, right?
Yeah. You see where this is going.
It's not like I was going to try to cut the boys' hair. No. I'm smarter than that.
BUT, honestly, all the girls needed was a trim. And how hard can it be to cut in a straight line? I have a masters degree, for goodness sake. I'm fairly intelligent, I have a good eye, and I can DRAW a straight line (most of the time.)
But this was Sophie's hair last week:
And Sophie's hair this morning:
Note: I put it in foam curlers last night after cutting it because I couldn't bear to let David see JUST how short it was. He has a thing for his girls and their beautiful hair. He does not think trying to save money on haircuts is a good idea. And now...
I don't either.