So, after I cut her hair I asked her if she liked it. Her response was a bashful "Not really."
"I'm sorry you don't like it. What don't you like about it?"
"It's just that I look really different."
"Well, are you going to cut your hair again by yourself?"
So, until her hair starts to grow out, I'll just have to live with my little French school girl. I personally think she is beautiful and I love her hair. Was it the best job on a haircut ever? Um, no. I am surely not very skilled in wielding a pair of styling shears, but considering my inexperience, I count it as more of a success than disaster.
Plus it's comforting to know that hair always grows back.
Lookin' good with the hair tucked behind the ears.
I am thinking I should knit her a little pink beret to complete the look pour ma petite fille!