Bad hair days

Well it's official....Emma has joined the ranks of all of those preschoolers who have decided to trim their own hair! UGH!
Not thinking, I trimmed her bangs a little bit Monday morning and she watched me put the scissors away. Yea, yea, yea, child neglect....I obviously put them where she could reach them. She came out of the bathroom later on in the day and had cut a chunk out of her bangs. It is pretty noticable in this picture cause I moved the other bangs out of the way to see the missing lock.
As for this other crazy looking creature....Dave bought this Chia pet type thing for her a month or so ago. It obviously grows grass hair and then you can trim it and style it if you want to. Today, Dave and Emma gave him a mohawk. (I'm sure this doesn't help her need to be her own beautician).
Otherwise, we are great here. Dad has been working hard today on our deck and he has a little helper tonight....lucky you grandpa. Anyway, she runs away everytime the saw turns on. What a great defense mechanism for grandpa.