First haircut

Rhiannon went for her first haircut yesterday.
The ends were frayed and her hair was getting in her eyes and just looking a little too crazy, so rather than trimming it myself, I booked her in with a proper hairdresser. Here she is with Rita, the gal who cuts my hair too. Yes, the same lady that was refreshingly blunt about my mop a couple of years ago and has been trusted ever since.
Anyway, Rhiannon was excited to sit in a big chair with a cape on and have a big girl haircut. She rabbited away in Norwegian with Rita, asking all sorts of questions about the other people in the salon and answering Rita's questions about her day at barnehage. Tryfan was content to climb up and down one of the chairs in the waiting area and scout around the floor for stray curlers and hair clips. So overall it was a big success! She doesn't look that different now, but it is tidier. I think we need to do a better job of brushing it regularly though...