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FIRST HAIRCUT

WHEN I TOOK MY SON TO THE BARBERSHOP FOR HIS FIRST HAIRCUT HE THREW A FIT:
NO WAY DID HE WANT ANYONE TO CUT IT:

THE BARBERSHOP WAS A STRANGE PLACE AND HE GOT SCARED WHEN I TOOK HIM FOR HIS FIRST HAIRCUT AND PUT HIM IN THE BARBER CHAIR IN THE BOOSTER SEAT:
THE FIRST HAIRCUT WAS TRAMATIC TO MY FIRST SON THE SCISSORS NEVER GOT A CHANCE TO COME CLOSE TO HIS HAIR TO MEET;

THAT WAS THE FIRST AND LAST TIME I EVER PUT HIM IN A BARBER CHAIR:
WE GOT A BARBER KIT AND MY WIFE LEARNED HOW TO CUT HIS HAIR:

THE FIRST HAIRCUT FOR MY SON NEVER GOT DONE:
SO WE WENT TO THE PARK GOT SOME ICE CREAM AND HAD SOME FUN:

13--JULY  2010:
JOHN D. JUNGERS


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FIRST HAIRCUT