This past Sunday, Lilly and I had a mommy and me date. The time had come for her raggedy, split-end, mullet-esque hair to get cut. So, after her nap, we headed to the mall for her first hair-cut, some shopping, and dinner. We had talked it up quite a bit the week prior such that she woke up from her nap ready to roll. "Go to the mall? Mommy and Lilly only. Daddy stay home with RayRay. Drive in mommy's car. Byebye Daddy! Mommy and me go to mall". While I'm not one for all the frills and glitter that comes along with being a girly girl and it certainly wasn't the thing I looked forward to most about having a daughter, when met with the reality and you see the pure joy that it brings to your daughters face...you're IN...hook, line and sinker.
The hair cut included a flower clip of her choosing, a glitter heart on her cheek, sparkles in her hair and a dance party/walk on the runway when she was all done. Cue
"Today was a fairy tale" by Taylor Swift and mom's tears started flowing... That's right. One of us cried at Lill's first hair cut and it was not the 2 year old. She did insist that I hold her hand though. Whatever you want, sweet girl. Whatever you want.
We then walked around the mall, with stops at Macy's and Bath and Body Works. She's going through a wash-my-hands phase so we made use of about 6 of their soap samples and then 8 of their anti-bacterial drops. Smelling like fruit, cookies and a fresh rain in the forest, we headed to Chipotle for dinner followed by a special ice cream treat. We walked through Nordies on our way out and Lill was lured by the shoes (she much be her Grandma Cyn's granddaughter...). We counted shoes until mommy insisted it was time to head home for bath and bed with our boys.
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| On her way in...the "before" |
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| Holding hands :-) |
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| Very concerned about the boy being held down by both parents while screaming during his hair cut... |
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| Checking herself out in the mirror |
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| Twirling to "Today was a fairy tale" |