Baby keeps using my hair as a handle to stand up when I am not being accommodating. When she only grabs a small handful, and consequently rips it out, I find myself clamping my mouth shut to desperately contain the Pandora's Box of expletives that are flooding to my lips.
At this point, I am literally finding chunks of my hair everywhere but on my head. Pretty soon I'm going to look like a mommy with a bad case of mange.
Maybe I need to start wearing it back in a pony tail. It will look more tempting leverage wise, but perhaps maintain the integrity of what little hair I have left.
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What is your little one doing right now that requires you to slam shut the flood gates?
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