One of her best, best friends is moving away. This weekend is a goodbye so they painted handprints on paper and on my living room wall. The rule here has always been that hair grows back and you are the one who has to wear it. So Daisy buzzed her Dad’s hair and he buzzed hers. I remember him shaving pokeballs into the side of his head and her uncle having a bleached, red spiked Mohawk.
Well I never…took guts to do that Daisy! It will be interesting watching it grow back. I honestly didn’t recognise her. How does dad look….different to I expect! Summer is coming!! She suits it I think!
