This was long time in coming.
She didn't want to put it in a pony tail.
I didn't want it in her mouth
or hanging in her eyes.
We killed three birds with one stone.
Part way through the cutting she threw the mirror,
which might tell you how well she liked the idea.
James was outside. He came in while I was cutting it.
After the first glance he wouldn't look at her.
I asked, "So, what do you think?"
He looked away.
"It's kind of short."
"I know but what do you think?"
He glances her way...
"It's kind of cute."