Poor Samantha has been dealing with her bangs in her face for weeks now, so I finally took her to get them trimmed. I was going to have her baby mullet trimmed as well, but Sammy wasn't having it. She sat on my lap, but got a little upset when the stylist started combing her bangs. I think Samantha thought she was going to try to put her hair in a ponytail, which she has started resisting.
"What does this lady thing she's doing to me?"
"I don't think I like this"

"Hey! I know that baby!"

"I can finally see again!"
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