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My 6-Year-Old Daughter Came Home From Aunt’s House After A Cousin Spa Day And Lifted Her Hat…

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walked beside her. One had pigtails. One had light-up sneakers. Lily was laughing.

Actually laughing.

She climbed into the car and tossed her backpack down.

“Mia said my hair looks like a baby hedgehog,” she announced.

I froze.

“Was that okay?”

Lily grinned.

“She meant it nice.”

I exhaled for the first time in hours.

“Then baby hedgehog it is.”

That night, after continue reading …

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