I got my hair cut this week -- it's pretty short. I've had my hair short before, but apparently not that Lizzy can remember.
Lizzy, hands on her hips, marching up to my hairstylist when she saw her outside school: "Why did you listen to my mom?"
My surprised hairstylist: "What do you mean?"
Lizzy: "I do NOT like her hair. Don't listen to her ever again!"
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