A very nice lady started combing my hair.
At first I thought "This isn't right!"
And I began to put up a bit of a fight.
But mommy was calm and smiling away
So I sat very still to see what they'd say.
The next thing I knew, I could see very clear
No more looking through all that really long hair.
And as I looked at mommy, who was smiling with joy,
I knew this was the day I became a big boy!
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