Be Calm, Everyone...

Yes. It's true. I did it. I got Maddie's hair trimmed. You see, ever since the Father's Day 2003 Fiasco, Maddie has been TERRIFIED to even go near hair shears of any type. We put the fear of who knows what in her. After she cut at least 10 inches off the front of her amazingly gorgeous hair that day, we forbid her to even be in the same room with any type of scissors. Some family members (you know who you are) have even whined at the idea of trimming her hair. Fret not, dear family. There was barely enough hair on the floor to be visible. But two-plus years of dead ends are gone and the hair is... good. Scroll down to see.




Maddie's first real shampoo