Sunday, June 28, 2020

Hair be gone!


So this happened this week. Hair was buzzed! It has been a long time coming. She is only twelve, so I was apprehensive to say the least; worried she would immediately regret it, worried what other people would say (especially other kids at school), worried about how it would turn out. But at the end of the day it is just hair and it will grow back...and she's rocking it!

When my kids were just toddlers (and I didn't even have three of them yet) some wise older parent, years ahead of me, advised me to 'choose your battles'. There are so many things that can be frustrating, especially with little kids and in different ways as they get older. That has always stuck with me though.

So I decided back them to let them choose their outfits (I still had control over what was in the cupboard and drawers to start with) but if socks didn't match, or things clashed? So what! They were having some independence, it was one less thing for me to have to worry about and we weren't going to have a fight about how they looked. Outside of the lines of being appropriate, they were then, and are now, figuring out what they like, who they are, how they want to look and present themselves.

This was absolutely not done on a whim. Any time they have come to me about haircuts, we don't cut their hair the next day, it's normally a few weeks to really make sure they are set on their decision. In this case the requests started many months ago. In the end (unsurprisingly once daddy was on board it came around much quicker) my final procrastination bargaining chip was to ascertain how on top of all of her schoolwork she was, as it has been over three months of 'distance learning' thanks to our covid/coronavirus pandemic.

In the end I was the one to chop of her locks and buzz her whole head. I went gradually and started with an undercut, in case maybe that would suffice; long on top with the option to put it up and show off what was underneath....but no, that was not the look she was going for. So I kept going. It was a family affair and even involved a friend watching on Facetime for part of it.


She really does love it and people (friends mainly) have been supportive and complimentary about it. I'm sure there are those who may question it, but they haven't spoken up yet. They are entitled to their opinion of course, but that doesn't need to influence her. I am proud of her for wanting to be a little different, to be herself and be comfortable and be free. I have no idea how quickly she will decide to grow it out, if she will be happy to have tried it but be ready for a change again, or if she will keep it trimmed and short for a while? We shall see.


By the next morning, she walked in and I had the initial 'oh yeah, that happened' thought which quickly moved on to 'it really suits her' and now, a few days later, I look back at the photos in the poppy field and they don't even look fully like her anymore. She is stunning and confident and loving it. The first thing I see is her amazing eyes and I wonder why I was so hesitant? She can carry this off no problem and if at some point she is bombarded with criticism or abuse, I will be the first to remind her and encourage her to be strong in her decision and to continue to believe in herself.

Sunday, June 21, 2020

Father's Day 2020


So many of our traditions seem to have fallen by the wayside, between all our moves, or the kids getting older. But I am so glad that they are still up (just about) for posing together to make our yearly Father's Day card. I love that we have been able to keep it going through the years and they tell such a sweet story. Of course hubby knows to expect it by now, but we make sure to take the photo when he's not around so it's always a little bit of a surprise.

They sure love their daddy, he's the one who has a crazy side and makes us all laugh. He's not always as strict as I am and they have sneakily learned that sometimes it's best to ask him first, or just bypass me all together. Thankfully we're all in it as a team and there's nobody I'd rather parent with, or be a parent to than these.

All the love, and wishing life would slow down a little. Happy Father's Day!

And just for fun and all the feels....the photo that started the tradition all those years ago, they were so little...waaaaaaah!!!


Wednesday, June 3, 2020

Poppies

Yesterday someone posted on a local Facebook group asking about a poppy field. Another person responded with some co-ordinates and realising it was about 20 minutes from us I knew immediately I wanted to check it out for photos.

We have had amazing weather the last few weeks, but starting today we were due wind and rain for the next week or so. I had no idea if the poppies would be in bloom currently, but I knew if they were, they might not last past last night. So after dinner I yelled at everyone to get shoes and socks on (or in some cases get dressed, because you know, coronavirus means we don't leave the house often and so not everybody even bothers getting dressed every day). It all took FAR too long and my heart sank, realising how quickly we were losing light, but we had committed and at the very least the dog needed to be able to have a run somewhere.

We seemed to pass the co-ordinates and couldn't see a field with red flowers anywhere and then as we were about to turn round, there it was. Hubby and the boy took off with the dog while I got a photos mainly with my middle, who's always up for putting on a dress and working with me.


Youngest isn't so keen on dresses or photos, but brought a book and her being her turned out pretty cute too.



I love poppies, they're just so striking. They are not to be confused with California poppies which are orange and beautiful in their own right but not what I ever thought of as 'real poppies'. What a beautiful backdrop.



Even managed a couple with all of us!



Thanks to my sweet family for humouring me when I get an idea and we all have to run with it. They're the best :)