Dear Sawyer,
You are in dire need of a haircut but I haven't had the time nor the desire to take you to the barbershop (temperatures have been and are going to continue to be bitterly cold so I just want to hibernate at home; ugh, winter). Your bangs have been constantly in your eyes, though, so I trimmed them tonight just to make you more comfortable. When you saw your trim in the mirror later tonight, you said, "I look brand-new." Aww! I asked you if you liked your new haircut and you said, "I like it but I don't like it." Huh? "I like seeing you but I don't like the style." Haha, I am no hair stylist so I don't blame you!
Love,
Mom
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