One clip...
Two clip...

Red clip, blue clip...

Uh oh...

Uhhh, mom...

hee hee hee....

AAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!.....

Scarlett's got hair. Hence, hair clippies. I
may have gotten carried away. In my defense, this is Scarlett's first "hair accessory" experience. What can I say...I got drunk with power...or clippies. Yes...drunk with clippies. Now that's one for the baby book.
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Hello, Buckwheat! What are you doing to that poor child?!
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