Emma had her first haircut today. We’d had a few ‘practise’ runs in the lounge at home where we’d put a towel around me and let her brush and pretend cut my hair and then we’d do the same with her. Julia took her to a local hairdresser that she users. The hairdresser started cutting Emma’s hair while she was sitting on a lounge playing with toys. But then she started getting fidgety so Julia put Emma on her lap. Emma started crying but the hairdresser managed to finish the task. I think she looks like a pixie. And the cut makes her look like a little girl, and no longer a baby.