The big moment. Maggie didn't exactly enjoy the process, but at least she didn't follow in her brother's footsteps of barfing whenever the haircutting scissors come out!
I didn't really think Maggie needed a haircut, but Grandmama was convinced it was a necessity. And whatever Grandmama says goes! :-) I'm glad mom convinced me to get Maggie's hair cut– it really does look less scraggly now.
Our friend Marie did the honors of the first haircut. Thanks, Marie!