My Son Is Tough

While we waited as the lady who was cutting Sam’s hair answered a phone call, Sam and I had the following conversation…

Me: “Sam, look at all that hair… That was on your head.”

Sam: “Is the red part from the blood?”

Me: “No, buddy, your hair is just kinda red. There isn’t any blood.”

Sam: “Oh.”

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