The other day I walked in to the lounge only to be greeted by a mound of mousey brown hair and a pair of scissors. No one was around. By the amount of hair I saw I thought that some serious 'damage' had been done. I managed to locate the culprit - darling Emily decided that she wanted to 'play' hairdresser. I must say she did not do a too bad a job - obviously a natural!!
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