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

probably had to redo three times until the handwriting looked right.

“Oh, Rachel,” she said. “It was awful. I feel terrible.”

I waited.

“She wanted to play beauty parlor. The girls were giggling, and I stepped into the kitchen for just a minute. I swear, just one minute. When I came back, Lily had gotten into the scissors.”

I stared at her.

“She did it continue reading …