Addison asked me to braid her hair the night before the last day of school. I had to put the boys to bed and then was going to help her. As I finished up what I needed to do I yelled for Addison to come downstairs I was ready to cut her hair. I heard a soft. Okay. As she came toward me she is crying holding a comb in her hair. she had been playing with it folding it up and down her hair and pulling it out, next thing she knows it is stuck and she keeps pulling and it wont come out. We tried for about an hour and then gave up and new we would have to cut it. She was pretty sad, but in the end she has loved it.
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