Happy 3rd Birthday, Isabelle!

It’s Isabelle’s birthday today. Unlike other days, she woke up early this morning, and she was not cranky at all. She was doing so well, and in fact, she could not wait to put on her new pink dress I bought for her. She knew that she’s going to have a mini party at school with her friends, and I told her that we would send her the birthday cake at lunch.

So, like any other days, after I bath the kids, they will pick their clothes and dress up by themselves. Isabelle knew what to wear, and after dressing up, she went to the playroom. That’s where the kids go when hubby and I get ourselves ready everyday. Yeap, just like any other normal days…

Then suddenly, I heard hubby “screaming” “Oh sh*t!!! Oh sh*t!!!” So, I thought the kids got hurt and I quickly rushed over. Do you know what happen? Take a look…

Here’s the “crime scene”, untouched!

You guessed right!!! My little princess….cut her hair…by herself….on her BIRTHDAY!!!!! Argh!!!! I almost wanna pengsan…

But then, both hubby and I laughed like h*ll because this is very very hillarious. I always read or heard about other kids cutting their own hair, but I have never thought that it would happen to my kids. And now, it did!!!!

So, how do I look? One part boh liao…

She really cut a lot of her hair, and since she doesn’t have a lot of hair and it looks like one part is gone. She also trimmed off her top part and it’s very short now. You see la, the mommy is so precious about her hair, never cut her hair, except the fringe for 3 years and now my little girl picked up the scissors and cut it off by herself. Sigh…

You might be wondering where she got the scissors huh? It’s the new kiddie scissors hubby wanted to get for her. She started learning how to use a pair of scissors many months ago, but that pair of scissors can only cut paper, but not other stuffs. Then hoh, this daddy said that scissors lousy woh, go get a better one like Justin’s woh…So now this happen loh…Why? It’s because the scissors are kept on the rack in the playroom.

So how? We were late for school and work woh? So how? Pergi sekolah first la…

Isabelle was feeling very uneasy on the way to school. She’s old enough to understand her mistake and I think she’s embarrassed. She kept saying “Don’t tell my teacher. Don’t show teacher my hair” in the car until we reached school. She almost cried when I passed her over to her teacher. I did mention to her teacher, don’t say anything about her hair so that she won’t feel awkward.

By 11am, hubby and I passed the birthday cake and camera to the teacher, she said that Isabelle was doing fine. So, here are the photos taken by her teachers…

I purposely tie the top part to cover the big hole of “emptiness”.

Singing birthday song…

Blowing the candle. I wonder if she made a wish like make my hair grow back in a day?

From the photos and her smiling face, I think she had a good time at school. And I’m glad that the teachers pretended nothing happened and didn’t ask her about her hair.

So, you know where am I going after finishing this post?

Ya, I think I need to bring our birthday girl to the hair salon. One part gone leh….so let all be gone la… I mean, let’s cut it short!