Promises Promises

I’ll try to stop actually hurting you as I brush your hair, if you try not to wince and scream out when you feel the brush’s aura approaching your head.

Read more of the promises I’m making to my kids this week over at

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3 Responses to Promises Promises

  1. LOL! This reminds me of every child I’ve ever known . . . including myself when I was young.

  2. DianaGainer says:

    I had one like that too. But the real trouble came at SHAMPOO TIME! Oh no! The screams! The tears! Torture! Murder! Not THAT! Anything but THAT! Too bad bald never came in style for boobelehs. Think of how much easier our job would be.

  3. J. says:

    I think I put my parents through hell when I was kid, oopsies…I hope Karma doesn’t find me 😉

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