Joely called out for me in a panicked voice, "Help, Mom! Help!"
From the other room I asked her what was wrong and the answer made me laugh.
"Emma got a comb stuck in my hair!"
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| A smile despite being upset by the situation...that's my Joely babe! |
I laughed because I have had the exact same experience, only it was my little BROTHER who got a comb stuck in my hair, and it happened to be right as we were about to exit our rented motorhome to tour the Smithsonian museum. It was a very uncomfortable, awkward experience. So, I could understand exactly how Joely felt.
The comb was really knotted into her hair, but after working at it for about 15 minutes Joely was saved! Thank goodness...I wasn't looking forward to sharing a look-alike haircut with my two-year-old. :)
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