What turned out to be one of the worst days since Lil G’s arrival. Started off with a visit to my local stylist. Petit monsieur finally passed out after making his mom, his aunt J, and stylist Marco throw their hands (and scissors) up in dispair and dismay. I have short hair, think pixie. It took two HOURS. I shall say no more about it.
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