Ellison decided she'd do the ol' "twist and comb" instead of just combing through her hair after her bath. Her little reddish bob got so entangled in the comb that Marc had to cut the comb in half to extricate her hair. All this whilst I was selfishly galavanting around doing errands. At least he didn't just cut her hair like many husbands would have done. As Ellison would say, "he saved the day". Indeed.
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I'm assuming that Marc took the picture, thus allowing you something to share on the blog. Cute!!!! I'm not sure Ken would have thought to take a picture.
I had the same thought as Karie. Good job Marc! That is so funny...and OUCH!
And yes, KUDOS to McSweetie for having the foresight to chronicle the moment for the sake of the blog.
props to M to-the-A R C!!!!
Funny when its not your own kid you are trying to get the comb out of!
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