When I was six years old I had given someone a hair cut. The "someone" happened to be my best friend’s four year old brother. I had him sit on
the stairs and gave him a comprehensive hair cut. Not a snip here or there. I
made sure I took the scissors all over and all around. The results I guess was
a disaster especially as it required my mother to apologize and a barber was immediately
called over. He looked like he had his head shaved after the ‘real’ hair cut
and I was banned from EVER touching scissors.
Yesterday, my four year old was watching Lion King. I took a
bath and on walking back into the room saw three clumps of hair on the floor.
He was sitting at the edge of the bed and there was more hair near his feet. He
was still watching Lion King but in his hand were a pair of small scissors. I
know worse could have happened – lot worse happens with scissors – and I am
luckier than my mom, I did not have to take him home to his mom.
Circle of Life I guess J
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