Isabelle went to Mommy’s salon (or, in her words, my “salam”) the other day to get a little trim. She got to watch Bob the Builder while I laboriously cut what seemed like one hair at a time, trying to get it all straight. Eventually, we got it right, and she looks smashing.
She was being a little ham.
And now she looks beautiful. Salam!
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