Haircut

So, I guess you're supposed to tell your kids that they're not allowed to cut their hair.  I hadn't yet had this conversation with Bridget, and so tonight, after I got her out of the bath and combed through her cotton candy hair, I went in to get her jammies, but came back to very pretty, very blonde hair on the floor.  Hmm.
I guess it could've been worse - she could've cut herself some short bangs.  She did enough to warrant a hair cut, but I had to take a few pictures of her darling hair in little buns before I took her to the salon.