Holden has been insisting she wanted shorter hair. So, being the kind mother I am, I took her to get her gorgeous, tangly, rats nest of hair to get cut. She picked out a picture of a chin-length bob, and we showed it to the hairdresser.
This is what we got:
I was less than pleased with the back of it, so when we got home, I got to chopping. Eventually, this was the result:
It's too short. I don't like it. I look at her and I see this: