1st haircut

When Bentley was much younger, people used to ask me if I had cut her hair. It curled around her head in perfectly sweet wisps. These perfect sweet wisps turned into a seemingly untamable feathery crazy mane. I would always try tame it with pigtails, braids or a ponytail. I tried watering it down, but eventually it would dry and feather up.

So our dear neighbor, Kaeli, came over and evened out Bentley's hair. While it still maintains its personality, it looks a bit more manicured.