A milestone

I have some catch up pictures to share with you, but instead, I have to share a momentous event. Sadie is 4 and a half years old, and we have never ever cut her hair. Well, the poor mop was dried out and frizzy to the max. If you walked by it would literally grab you and beg BEG to be put out of its misery. So today, before school, we visited Sadie’s aunt Emmaly and she got her hair did.
I will let the pictures speak for themselves:

I had suggested we just get a few inches cut off, Sadie wanted it even shorter, but this was the compromise. If the rays of her smile aren’t blinding you, you can tell that she loves it. We stopped to get coffee after this photo, and she made a point of telling the barista about her haircut. Then she flipped it one majillion times as everyone at school told her how cute it is. I thought I’d be more sad to see her baby hair go, but thanks to the horrors of that show Hoarders, I am allllllll about letting things go. Though I did save one lock of it though, shhhhhhh.