I have been debating whether or not to get rid of my bangs. For those of you not in the loop, I got bangs when I was in our local version of Dancing With the Stars. (More about that here, if you’re interested.) The bangs are starting to get long enough to be annoying, and either need to be cut or need to be decisively grown out. I hate the annoying stage. But I’ve been putting off the decision because I can’t figure out when I actually have time to go get a haircut.
At any rate, apparently Alden is in the same boat. Last night she asked me to cut her hair. I obliged by trimming her bangs a bit. She looked in the mirror and demanded more. So I trimmed some more. This went on a number of times until she was totally satisfied.
I hadn’t considered the option of dealing with bangs by entirely cutting them off.
I think she’s on to something.
I’ll keep you posted.

