Well, we survived the night. That’s the easy part. The hard part is surviving the next day! So far Pebble and I are doing ok. We both got a couple of hours sleep after she crashed it at 4.30am. She is very happily playing with a new toy – a packet of hair ties. I bought the teeny tiny kind so that I can easily put up her hair into pig tails, and she thinks they’re pretty fabulous.
I decided to trim her fringe a little as she is constantly using her forearm to sweep it out of her eyes. Pebble has never had a hair cut before, and mummy coming at her with a pair of scissors and a comb did not receive a very warm welcome.
I got there in the end. Well, mostly. I didn’t butcher her hair and I got a few of the offending strands out of the way. Win Win!
Getting a photo of the result was actually the more difficult part. Lately all Pebble wants is to see the photo RIGHT NOW or to take a photo herself. I have a lot of photos of her screwed up tantrum face, arms out stretched, hands grab-grab-grabbing.
I love this shot. So like her daddy….. she placed all those hair ties in order on the floor just so. Everything in it’s place.
Wish me luck for the rest of the day!