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last weekend when daddy was in town, my folks took me to get my first hair cut. i gotta tell ya, i was a little frightened. not from the pointy sciccors or anything. to be quite frank, we saw nothing but old ladies when we walked in. i thought for sure i'd get an old lady hair cut....and i'm not even a year old yet! i was sweating bullets. what is this woman doing to my hair? i thought she'd never stop. in the end, i emerged from the salon not looking like an old lady, but looking more like a little boy (probably moreso b/c i didn't have any pink on that day). my little curls were gone. oh well, at least my bangs are out of my eyes now. and the curls will come back.