Lucy's hair is growing out into a spectacularly cute curled bob with very little help from me. Several neighbors and friends and far away family have commented lately that her haircut is adorable, but ever since that first haircut at about six months old when I lopped off the long combover strand on the top of her head that swirled around the bald patch underneath it, all I've had to do is keep her bangs trimmed every once in awhile.
The slight curls in the back have become ringlets, the sides are growing out, and it's long enough to do fun things like this with it:
She even requests "hair shop" now sometimes and gets annoyed if we're out playing and the wind blows her hair into her face.
