twinners.

After I got my haircut, Emma was, at first, sad.

"Mom, you have a boy haircut!"

I scoffed and said, "I do not!"

"Will your hair grow long again tomorrow?"

"Nope, it'll be a while until it gets long again."

"oh man...."

And then a few days later, after another head to head battle trying to brush her hair, i told her I was going to cut it.

"oh I want to cut it like you mom!  I want a boy hair cut!"

"Ok, it's a deal.  You're getting your hair cut tomorrow!"

and so it was.

I love it and has completely eliminated our morning and nightly battles.