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My baby girl Has cut her hair She found the shears Just lying there She is so proud A great big grin She’d cut it all No doubt, again I gotta say I love this girl But truth be told I miss the curl But when you’re two All things are grand Scissors for sure When in your hand

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Date: 5/19/2022 12:52:00 PM
I love this! I can picture it and I laugh! My grandson at three cut a large inverted V out of the front of his bangs. It is their favorite school picture of him ever!
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Date: 5/17/2022 8:05:00 PM
So far, nobody but me expected the worst, I guess. Just glad she's ok. ~ No harm; no foul
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Jeff Kyser
Date: 5/17/2022 8:51:00 PM
You’re right, could have been worse. This is my granddaughter, so, no, I didn’t leave her with scissors, but also, no, I’m not keeping up with 4 others. Makes me tired to even type that :-)
Date: 5/16/2022 1:50:00 PM
ha! a familiar tale, adorably told!
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Date: 5/16/2022 1:09:00 PM
Sweet! :)Paulette
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