Foster kid

A family came into the shop, and the mom sat in my chair. There were also 5 boys and her husband, all getting haircuts in preparation to meet their newest family member, a little girl that they would be fostering. On asking about it, the mom’s logic was pretty sound:

“We couldn’t make a girl so we borrowed one.”

I thought that was just about the sweetest thing.

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4 thoughts on “Foster kid

  1. What an awesome concept for your blog here! I love the name too!
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    Keep sharing your stories and observations. Really great!

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