Look, I pretty

The other day I left scissors lying on the dining room table. And it just so happened to be the day after I tried to trim Abby's bangs. So yep, she cut her own hair. She was in the dining room, and I was in the kitchen, and the next thing I know I hear her saying "look, I pretty". It isn't too bad, I have a picture of it that needs to be developed yet, but she really only got a couple of chunks.