If a brush comes near my head, I scream. I am a bit dramatic, after all. I don't care that my favorite Rapunzel brushes her long, beautiful hair.....I don't like my hair brushed and I make sure everyone knows it. Except for Miss Connie. I let her brush and braid my hair. Go figure. My hair gets in my way when I'm eating, gets lots of knots when I twist it to death at night and no amount of detangler seems to help. So, mommy had enough today and after school, took me to see Miss Leti.
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