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March 04, 2018  •  Leave a Comment

Yesterday Reagan and I had a whole list of errands to run before attending a Ms Wheelchair Kansas meeting, and one of the items was a haircut.  I have been telling her that we need to get it cut, but she had herself convinced that it was going to hurt.

She didn't crack a smile and wasn't impressed with the shampooing (the best part!). I don't think she will have any problem going back, but it won't be her favorite thing. Kinda like the dentist. We dread going but always feel better afterwards. Little girl getting her hair cut


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