This haircut was far less painful and traumatic than the first one. The girl that cut his hair this time around at least liked kids, was maybe the difference? She was really good with Jax and showed him all sorts of stuff and visited with him before attacking him with a spray bottle and scissors. Funny enough, the whole ordeal was tear-free until daddy arrived. Once dad got there and Jax realized he was seatbelted to the chair, he was mad and sad. There was no screaming though, just a few tears. And there were no other kids in the building to traumatize. A 400% improvement over last time.
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