I remember crying ...

I remember I cried with a towel over my head because my mom cut my hair too short. I'm glad Hannah isn't old enough to know a bad haircut because I would be crying ...

Usually, I take her to Ann, a really nice hair stylist, but I thought, I'll just trim some bangs. It shouldn't take too long. First snip, I realized, I cut it way too short. 2 more snips and I realized that I can't cut strait. By this time, Hannah doesn't want anymore of it. I realized I better stop before she loses all of her bangs.
Good thing, my sister's wedding isn't for another 2 months. Hopefully, by that time, it'll grow back and then Ann can fix it. =)

For now, I'll try to hide it with a bow .. ok .. maybe not ...