The heat in Jerusalem for the past two weeks has been unbearable. I had gotten to the point where I was prepared to chop all my hair myself, and so I called my stylist two days ago, in the middle of the day, and declared a hair emergency. I begged him to find time for me in between his other clients, and my patients.
When I picked up Raphaela from school later that afternoon, she looked at my cool and breezy cut and gasped in horror:
Mommy, how could you, what have you done?!
What, you don't like my haircut? I love it!
I preferred it much better when your hair was long, like mine. You are not going to make me cut my hair too, are you? I LOVE my Princess hair.
No! You may keep your beautiful Princess hair as long as you want.
Thank goodness, that was a close call...
And the best part is, I can wear my hair short during this hot hot Summer, and then grow it long in the Winter again.
Well, at least that. Thank goodness!
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At a certain age, I cut my hair pretty short. I just couldn't take the heat. Enjoy!
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