The "Haircut"

Ava saunters into our room this morning and informs us that she cut her hair. "WHAT?!" She buried her head in the pillow and wouldn't show us so I ran down stairs to find a pile of her beautiful hair on the counter. I felt a little dizzy. I ran upstairs to see what her beauty styling looked like. Thank goodness the girl had enough style sense to cut it somewhat fashionably! No one inch long bangs, she cut it on both sides a little longer than her chin so with a little more help it will look like layers around her face. Yikes! All scissors are now in the highest cabinet where it will be slightly harder to get to. She is sticking with the story that she cut it because the cat meowed and told her too. Huh?