I was in the garage and she was standing on the step leading into the house and she says "my hair is falling out."
me, as I look up and see the scissors in her hand- did u cut it?
Paisley- no, um, the kitty scratched me and it fell out.
me- ok, yeah no.
Then we had a big discussion about how only Aunt Tiffanni ever can cut her hair....
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