Stormy came downstairs the other night with tears in her eyes. She got something stuck in her hair. And I didn’t take a picture of the before. I was pretty busy trying to fix the mess.
Yes---it used to be a comb. We couldn’t get it undone to save our lives. It was either the comb or her hair. I didn’t want to cut her hair. So what did we use to mangle the comb?
My floral stem cutters (wire cutters).
Only this girl would smile after all the work that it took to get the comb out of her hair. And then after I combed it, she still ended up losing a chunk of hair and she also had a huge bump from all the pulling and tugging…
Stormy…Stormy…Stormy…
man its a lotta work bein Stormy !!! umm lil masakistic tendcy showin up ???? lol
ReplyDeletepoor little girl, glad she can smile over it!
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