Apparently it happens to every family at some point: a kid finds some scissors and decides to give him or herself a haircut. I trimmed Lena's bangs on Sunday before church and left the scissors out on the bathroom counter. After church, Eva went upstairs to change her clothes and found them. She often gets sidetracked reading books when she goes up to her room for something, so I didn't think anything of the fact that she was up there for a long time. Oops. It could have been worse, and I'm also grateful that she did not hurt herself as those scissors are really sharp. Here's the damage.
Super short "bangs" here in the front. Yikes.
And some longer "face framing" pieces here on the side.
The best way to cover this mess up is for me to part her hair on the other side and secure it with barrettes. I went to Target and stocked up on barrettes! It's going to be a very long time until those "bangs" grow out.
Ugh.