I took Piper to get a haircut today. She’s been growing out her locks ever since she saw Tangled, but Piper isn’t as willing to sit still for Mother Gothel’s brushing.
You might remember her adventures in self styling in Drunk Dialing or Something Like It where “childrens get mad at their daddies” who suggest the necessity of hair brushes. Crazy ideas, I know. I don’t make a big fuss about clothes or hair. I’m more of the pick your battles variety. If you want to wear a hot pink tutu over every outfit for a year, go for it. But the morning routine has become a battle of hair brushing wills. Luckily, Cousin Olivia was visiting last week with her adorable new haircut. Piper took one look and said, “I want to look like Livi!” It seemed too easy. So, I took Piper and Sissy in today for trims. Piper got a little stage fright once she was in the chair, but I reminded her of the “Livi look.”
“Okay, Mom. But just a little cut, okay?”
“Absolutely,” I agreed. “Just a few inches.” I held up my fingers behind Piper’s back to indicate about six inches to the stylist.
“Just a little. Just like Livi’s, right?” I nodded yes.
“Wait. Show me,” she said. The stylist showed Piper where she was going to cut. The hair would still be down the middle of her back. Entirely pigtail worthy.
“Okay,” Piper said. “But let’s just cut one side.”
Asymmetrical! I had that cut in1985.
And the 80s are totally back in. I’ll get her some leg warmers.
And, tell her to forget about Lady Gaga. Madonna is where it’s at!
You’re right! Piper was singing “Express Yourself” this morning. Her Nana asked her who sang it and Piper said, “My daddy.” Clearly, her Madonna education is lacking. I’ll get on it.
Oh dear. God love her!!
Every single time I think I’ve figured it out…she pulls a Piper.
So where is the pic of this cute hair cut.?
You know Piper. She can’t hold still for pictures.