Today my daughter gave herself a haircut. It was a very choppy mullet. I spent the rest of the day trying to hunt down a salon to get her hair, in the very least, evened out. She couldn't reach the back of her head otherwise she probably would have gotten that as well.
She really likes her new short hair. So I guess that matters the most. I will miss braiding her hair and putting it up for dance class every week. C'est la vie.