Day 26

A childhood memory:  I don't really remember a lot about my childhood, so this is kind of a toughie.  O, I got one! When I was in kindergarten or 1st grade, I was at an after school program waiting for my mom to pick me up.  I decided it would be a really good idea to take scissors and cut a huge chunk of hair out of the middle of my head.  When mom picked me up, I told her someone at school had done it.  Well, not being a very sneaky kindergarten-er, I kept the hair and hid it behind my door in my room (great hiding place!)  My mom found it of course and I had to 'fess up.  Even worse though, I had to get ALL my hair cut off.......it was a super short boy cut!