The curl is gone.

After ballet Saturday morning, we took Cady to get her hair cut. She normally loves them. This time the worst happened: they stole her curl. …or so she thought.

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Things were okay in the beginning. She was studying Dora the Explorer pretty hard.
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Then she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and realized her “curls are gone.” She started furiously twirling her hair around her finger in an effort to get them back.
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After much comforting and reassuring, things started to simmer down.
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…and soon the humidity had started a full curl restoral.
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All was well, and Cady greeted her old friends as the Chinese restaurant down the sidewalk from the haircut joint.

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