Buzzz*

Monday, October 03, 2011

S asked me for a buzz cut yesterday.

"You don't actually mean a buzz cut do you?"  I asked.  "I can just give you a little trim."

"No I want it all gone," she said.  "All of it."

"Why though?"

"Because hair is itchy."

"You don't even have any lice,"  I said combing through her hair.

"And you're not a boy!"  S chimed in.

"Are you sure S?" I asked her a few times.

She was and I secretly admired her while I was buzzing off all of her hair and watching it fall to the ground.  I even had the thought of taking that machine up to my own head for a second.

When all the hair was gone I turned the machine off and S ran into my room to look in the mirror.

"What do you think?"  I asked, anxious that she would regret her decision.

"I think...  I think I look like an egg!" she said and ran off giggling to show the other kids.

I think she looks like a little monk.  I spend way too much time wishing they could stay this little forever.

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