Thursday, March 16, 2006

When a self-haircut goes bad

When I was four years old, I got my first pair of scissors. I needed them for school. When I got home, the first thing I wanted to do was to cut my doll's hair. My mom then said the worst thing she could have possibly said.

"Don't cut her hair; it won't grow back like yours will."

So I, in my four year old little mind, decide that it's a great idea to cut my hair. I go to my room, shut the door, then take a few snaps. I got caught. My mom wasn't happy. I could have done a better job cutting. My mom took me to get it fixed. It's 1986, so what did I end up with???

This...



That's right...a mullet. Isn't that amazing??? I was the jealous envy of four year olds everywhere.

Don't you wish you were that cool when you were four?

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Did Snoopy have a mullet too? The eighties were a great time for terrible fashion.

B.T.

Anonymous said...

Rose, you were sooooooo cool as a four year old! What happened?
-Sarah

um... yeah... said...

rose - she's so hot right now - rose.

Anonymous said...

rose i love the hair cut i think it very sexy

Anonymous said...

HAHAHAHA!!!! Its okay my little bro cut a reverse mohawk with his head when he was 4 years old. It was way worse than what you did.

Toot

Anonymous said...

That is a very cute story and picture, when I was 4 I decided I was old enough to shave like dad. Apparently there was more than a little concern that I might have scars all over my face but luckilly they were completely gone by my first grade picture.

Moral of the story; if you have an oddly quiet 4yo, it's time to check on them.

-thom