I distinctly remember my brother cutting my sister's hair in our house in California, although I can't remember my mother's reaction.
I imagine the conversation between Amelia and David went something like this:
Amelia walks into the living room, carrying the small craft scissors for the kids: "David, you want cut hair for Mia?"
David gets a mischievous grin on his face: "SUUUURRE, Amelia."
Snip.
Snip.
Snip.
Well, here they are. Sorry for the poor quality, but these were taken from our camera phone:
Before the incident, outside with daddy
And after. You can't see the back, but David cut off a huge chunk there, too.

I keep telling myself, it will all grow back in a few weeks, it will all grow back in a few weeks.
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Totally depressing :-(
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