"Well, Mom brought me in to see her hairdresser to get my first haircut. She wants me to look nice for my first birthday party.... "
"Are you sure you know what you're doing, Ms. Sylvia?"
"Okay, well as long as you let me comb it myself, I guess it's okay..."
"I am not sure how I feel about this yet..."
"After my haircut was over, Dad and I walked around while we waited for Mom to get her hair straightened. I practiced walking in sneakers!"
"Okay, well here we are after our new hair-dos! I guess they turned out pretty good!"
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