So, this is one of three posts. I'm a loser and don't want to figure out how to blog more than one photo at a time from Flickr. Well, I'm lazy anyways.
So, the story:
We watched Mulan. Emma wanted to be Mulan and said she needed a Mulan haircut. I said no. Last night she took matters into her own hands.
"Look Mom!! I'm just like Mulan!!"
I see her with a pair of scissors she's holding like a sword and hair all over the floor.
Yep, just like that. Cut off her hair to save her family...