So, here I sit at the salon waiting to get washed. I hear a little girl SCREAMING (you know the kind that makes your skin crawl). I look over and her mother is holding her head while the stylist is blowing it. Smoke coming from the blow dryer and the little girl screaming, crying and squir
ming in the chair. Damed near about to fall out. But mom is still holding on. It's like a tug of war. The stylist is looking at the mom kind of like "Can we stop now"? Other ladies have very perplexed looks on their faces too.
This is just all too much. Yes the heat is rough for some adults, but clearly, it's WAY to much for this little girl.
*** VENT over***
ming in the chair. Damed near about to fall out. But mom is still holding on. It's like a tug of war. The stylist is looking at the mom kind of like "Can we stop now"? Other ladies have very perplexed looks on their faces too.
This is just all too much. Yes the heat is rough for some adults, but clearly, it's WAY to much for this little girl.
*** VENT over***