Took Bean for a haircut... Let's ignore the screaming angry father on my phone who said "okay" when I asked if I could take her... Let's ignore the panic that always comes over me whenever he's angry.... Let's ignore the caught breath, the shaking hands, the sympathetic looks from hairstylists who could hear.... She looked through a book, found the style she loved, and she's happy with the way it turned out.
Lord help me to let her father's insanity roll off me like water off the feathers of a duck, and to be completely present when I'm with my kids.
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