I told the girl a short bob, same length all around. Next thing I know, she is chopping up Molly's hair. I guess she finally sensed my frustration and asked about it. I showed her the picture again and she said she thought I meant stacked. No thank you - she's only 3!! I let her finish as I was already determined I was bringing her somewhere else to get it fixed. As I was paying, the girl who cut Mary Claire's hair asked me if I wanted her to try and fix it. I was so grateful! She fixed it and it is MUCH shorter than we wanted, but it is cute and so "Molly!" When the girl was fixing Molly's hair, I looked over and saw the first girl crying. Brian thought I said something to her, but I didn't; she knew she screwed up.





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