Daddy commented that Cheryl's fringe is getting a little too long and the hair is getting into her eyes. The last time, Cheryl went for a hair cut was when Daddy had his. Just a little trim cost us $5 and Daddy was saying maybe we should do it ourselves the next time.
This morning, I thought, "Hmm, why not?" So I put Cheryl on her changing table and got ready the stuff. She was really good and obedient and when I told her to close her eyes, she did just that and she sat really still through out the whole ordeal.
Okay, I got a little big-headed; I am so not qualified to be a stylist. But this is my first attempt! I will get better, I hope.
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