I almost got a haircut for my birthday. I was folding laundry and Allison was brushing and styling my hair. She ran off for a second, but came right back. I was still busy folding clothes. Suddenly something didn't seem right and I quickly turned around. Alli was standing behind me holding her little scissors open, ready to take a snip. Luckily I caught her before any true mischief was done.
Monday, January 29, 2007
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