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Tuesday
Apr092013

Oh, What Tangled Webs We Weave...

when we twist a comb around and around and around in our hair.

I heard Eliana call me from her room,"Mom! I need your help with something!" When I entered her room, I stopped in my tracks as I was greeted with this hair-do that would have made the beauty school drop-outs proud.

After about three minutes, she asked if I was almost done. Um...no. 

I worked on that tangled mess for over an hour. I truly thought I was going to have to cut it out, which would have broken my heart. Fortunately, I am brilliant and I came up with a plan that eventually worked to wiggle the comb out of her hair and the hair off of the comb.

Looking at her hair, I thought I might never be able to brush it again. 

But I was able to! It smoothed right out. 

No more combs for you, little girl!

Especially not this one...

 

(What are we to make of this spidery, web-ish theme I've got going here? Ponderous...)

Reader Comments (1)

Ha! I love it!!! Especially poignant as I had to cut out the bottom 2 inches of Sweetgirl's hair last week. Since, um, she decided to give it a little cut herself. Oh scissors, how I detest thee!

April 15, 2013 | Unregistered CommenterMissy

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