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So the other day, I’m working in the office, Annie and the gang is outside on the porch (eating som tam or some such thing). I come out of the office and I see Benjamin (2 years old) in the other room where he has climbed on my desk, is holding a pair of scissors, and is covered in a pile of his own hair.

Goodness gracious!