Macy and Jane were brushing my hair last night. Jane gets oddly excited, squealing and running back and forth from the bathroom with brushes and combs (she smacks me over the head with them more than she brushes).
Mike was watching all this happen and shouted out to Jane as she ran back into the room, "Wanna brush Dad's hair?" She stopped, stared at Mike and cocked her head to the side with a puzzled look. "All gone."
She didn't understand the eruption of laughter. Once we had finished laughing she attempted to brush Mike's bare scalp, until the puzzled look came back and she ended with another "All gone."
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