Well, I now know what my mom felt when I told her I wanted
to chop off my long, beautiful blonde locks.
Sad
Shocked
Devastated
Why would my darling little girl want to cut her hair, when
we spent so much time growing it out? I
mean, what happened to wanting to grow it out like Rapunzel?!?
Oh, wait.
It’s not “we”………
“It’s my hair, mom!” as Emma so sweetly matter-of-factually told
me.
Oh, yes. I guess it is isn't it?!?...........
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