Cut and Cry

This was not Renee's first haircut but certainly the first time that she fought so hard to get out of our arms during the trimming session...

She cried and screamed... Kicked and pushed... Magic props like sweets, biscuit and chocolate milk could no longer work on her...

Tears dropped fell like heavy downpour... But I had to hold her back for the hair dresser to do the job... I was heartbroken when she looked at me... i could see the helplessness in her eyes, "r u my mommy? Why r u doing this to me?" She didn't want me to carry her after the cut... I was feeling so guilty and really bad abt it...

I was sorry Renee... But you definitely look neat and tidy now ^,^

(I have to plan how to deal with it in another 30 days time when hair fringe starts covering her eyes)