The Haircut

I was working late. Brian had fed the girls dinner and sent them to the basement to play while he cleaned up. I had stocked the craft area in the basement with child safety scissors. The inevitable occurred.

Sage before:

Sage during (why Brian was taking pictures and not intervening is unknown):

After (thanks to darling pixie-cut fixit job by fellow twin mom, Neeley, who did the best with what she had):