So when I was a little girl my mom called the little knots you get in your hair snarleys. So they other day I was combing Sam's hair (it is getting a bit long) and it had knots in it so I said well we better get the snaleys out but of course it hurts a little bit so he didn't like it. So last night after his bath I was combing his hair and I ran into a knot and he said, no don't made the snarleys run away. So he combed his hair ... kinda. This morning it was even worse but he 'lightly' combed his hair to save the snarleys. Oh dear I think we need to get him a hair cut soon before the snarleys take over.
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