"So when the real hair cut person cut my hair...."
I'm not sure what followed this part of the sentence; I was pretty distracted by thinking about the blog post to follow.
This statement came from my son while I was cutting his hair tonight.
I'm not sure who the "real" person is.
But I guess that means I'm imaginary.
I wonder what real people do on a Friday night.
Imaginary people cut the hair of their children.
Please, advise,
Imaginary Momma!
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