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Friday I gave Oran his very first haircut. His hair was long and wispy and he had a bit of a "comb over" on top like Grandpa White. Tate, Canton and Ryan all needed haircuts too, so we got out the stuff and I gave EVERYONE a haircut.
I think the three older ones look pretty handsome, but every time I look at my baby I get sad. He looks so big and grown up. He's now a big boy and my baby is no more - weird that a haircut can do so much.
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