First Haircut

About a month or two ago I trimmed some of those flyaways from Marta's hair, but this morning was her first official haircut. When it was Berit's first trim there was all this attention about "Oh, you'll be so beautiful" and "Isn't this special?" And this morning we were like, "Oh hey, Marta, want to get your hair cut?" And she said, "Yup." She proceeded to be alternately "whatever" and over it while we were there:

Not accurately portraying the mullet, but still the last picture of her untouched-by-professional-hands hair.

Leaning back for a quick rinse. Doesn't she look like a baby?

"Whatever."

"Whatever."

"Get this cape off me!"

"Over. It."

Running away.

"I'LL DO IT!"

Snack at Julienne Tomatoes afterwards.

"Ah, food makes me happy."