why "survived"? Because it's so hard to coax Claira while the "barber auntie" was busy snapping away with her scissors...
We deliberately brought Claira to have a proper hair cut at Suntec... yes, that one that have a tiny little screen in front of the chair(that usually plays barney
We didn't want to risk cutting her ear(which by the way happened before) or her ending up with a "coconut head" hair style whenever her grandpa attempted to be THE "barber".
There we were at suntec in a perfectly crowded sunday afternoon, taking a waiting card that says "No. 29". Great. The current number was No.17.
We waited for almost for an hour for our turn.
I was holding onto Claira while she was struggling to come to terms with the noise of the scissors snapping near her ears... Hair (i didn't know that she had so much hair until now...) were falling on my shirt and Bermudas...
Immediately, we changed her out of her hair-covered dress and fed her milk.
Finally, 10 mins+crying+tears+$20+lots of severed hair later, we were done. Nice hair cut.
It wasn't the most enjoyable moments, but it was rewarding though...
Phew... another small victory. =P
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