I asked Daphne if she wanted a haircut.
"Noooo!!!" She shrieked, "I want to be Repunzel!"
Well, if you let me cut your hair, I won't have to use the ouchie brush to get through that rat's nest on the back of your head every day.
"Really? No more ouchie brush?"
"Mommy, cut my hair! Cut it right now!!!!"
(This was her hair before the cut, in case you're not up on D's hair. If you look closely, you can even see the rat's nest emerging from her hair in the back.)
Ahhhh....now what to do with those extra 10 tear-free minutes each morning?