Mom had let Emma brush out her wet hair several times before, but on this occasion things went horribly wrong. In a matter of seconds the damage was done. Neither Jarom or I could even manage to see how this knot had come into existence. We could not get it out. We discussed the option of cutting her hair as a last resort. I quickly said a prayer that I would be able to see how to untangle this terrible knot, before Mom had to leave for work. I was then able to get the comb out, thankfully! Of course afterward, someone told me I could have just broken the comb. Amazing how in moments of stress sometimes the simplest of answers is over looked.
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