Hair Cut

G really needs a haircut, so we try to wait twice in a salon that will also do children's hair, and at a reasonable price (15euros, about the same as what I pay in San Francisco for a kids' cut).  However, the store is way too hot, and the queue moves way too slow.  So instead, I cut her hair myself in the courtyard of our apartment and pay her 5euro.  P is jealous, so I end up paying her 2euro to be allowed to brush out her hair.  Somehow, I feel like something has gone wrong with my parenting.