We gave Elle a hair cut!

Dear Elle,

I did not plan to write about your new hair cut when I posted your new look yesterday. Pictures tell all. I changed my mind. It's all because of what happened last night. I heard you squealing in your room in the middle of the night. Before I was able to chase away my sleeping bugs and came to you, I heard your daddy's sheepish laughter coming out from your room. That laughter really raising the suspense and rushed me to your room thinking what could be so funny with your squealling. I saw you half naked and your daddy was trying to put on a new diaper on you, with a smirk smile. I asked your daddy what's the deal of it. Guess what, your daddy said he couldn't help laughing by just looking at you in your new hair cut. I admitted I laughed too, seconds after taking a peek at the outcome of our love. You stopped screaming all of a sudden and stared wide-eyed at us wondering what's wrong with these two crazy adults. I bet your thought at that moment was What the heck you're laughing about? Aren't you going to fix something when I cry!

"No worries baby. Hair grows back." says daddy.

Love,
Mama

09.10.2007