I was sitting on my bed going through some papers. Charlotte comes over to me, opens her hand up and says “Here Mommy”.
A handful of hair.
Oh my gosh! Paper!! You’re supposed to be cutting paper! Not your hair!!
As part of Charlotte’s “school” we’ve been doing a lot of cutting. She has cut a lot. Enough for me to feel safe leaving her alone for a few minutes so I can use the bathroom and then get distracted by some task.
Apparently, it wasn’t safe.
I didn’t think much of that hair because I checked her hair and she didn’t seem to be missing much at all.
Then I found this on the kitchen table. I swear I did not stage this.
This time I thought, “Whoa. That a lot of hair”. I checked her head again. But again, I didn’t notice much hair gone. Then a few hours later, Caleb discovered another clump of hair, even bigger than the last, on the couch. This time I checked her head really good because obviously I was missing something.
I pulled up the hair on her right side and discovered this…
And later I found Eliza like this. I gasped and said “Oh my gosh!” and Ana said “Charlotte did it! She’s feeding the baby!”