
The scene: A bathroom
The props: orange handled Fiskars scissors on the counter…about 18 locks of beautiful blonde curly hair on the floor. A 5-year old with brand new bangs standing in front of me.
Me: Elizabeth! What did you do?
Elizabeth: Nothing!
Me: Why did you cut your hair???
Elizabeth: I DIDN’T Mommy!
Me: Elizabeth, if you thought your hair was too long, I would have taken you for a haircut!
Elizabeth: But MOOOOOOOOM! I didn’t cut my hair!
Me: Then where did all this hair come from?
Elizabeth: I think it just fell off!





































