The Matron peered at her daughter's frizzled ends and decided that the annual traumatic Hair Trim was due. And before she could schedule that simple hair cut for her child, she had to call three theater companies and get somebody else's permission to cut her kid's hair.
Great debate was held by all, particularly for role of Ramona. Speed was discussed. Quality and duration of hair shaft and shine.
In the end? Scarlett could part with half an inch. And directed to a specific salon.
My goodness! The Matron is awaiting shower and bath instruction, just ahead.
Half an inch? Big of them.
ReplyDeleteSheesh. I understand why, but the rebel in me would go out and get her dreadlocks. Thank goodness I have no child stars.
ReplyDeleteWell, when you choose for that kind of life...
ReplyDeleteHahahahaha.
ReplyDeleteWow - she's got handlers.
ReplyDeleteCan we assume since they directed you to a particular salon that the Ramona peeps will be picking up that tab as well? No? Well, it was worth a shot.
ReplyDeletenext she'll be wanting to paint her bedroom green
ReplyDeleteDang, this is an ugly side of stage motherhood.
ReplyDeleteThis cements for her, just as she nears adolescence, that her mother should and can never tell her a single thing about her appearance because she knows nothing.
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