This summer is unusually hot. So, off we took Jared for his much needed haircut. This was his 5th already yet he bawled his eyes out and in the process, scared the other kids in the salon.
I had to hold him while the barber cut his hair and “kuya”, the barber had to do it fast. Still, the hair at the back of your head isn’t cut properly and despite the ugliness of it, I didn’t have the heart to ask kuya to finish it off when you were already hoarse from crying.
After the hair cut, it seems nothing has happened. You even happily bid everyone in the store a chirpy goodbye.
Ahhh, acting?
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