Tongs?

I was joyfully talking to Liz on the phone when in comes a very worried Cait. "Look Mommy," she says.

"Tongs?" Why in the world does she have tongs in her hair.

"Dawson," she said, " was trying to do my hair."

"With tongs?"

So I told Liz goodbye and warned Cait that she may have to cut her long pretty hair, that she has been trying to grow for almost a year. The tears automatically started to flow. So I grabbed my camera, just in case they didn't come out, took a pic then got back to work. The tongs actually came out pretty easy once I found a loop to pull it through. Order is restored back in Cait's life and we won't be making a donation to Locks of Love anytime soon.