I don't get to see my parents as often as I would like, but when I do one of the things I love to do is braid my dad's hair. Yes, I said my dad's hair.
When my dad began growing his hair, it seems that a lot of people had a hard time accepting that. His new image somehow didn't fit in with their expectations of him. Myself, I love it! I am happy to see my dad being exactly who he wants to be (long hair and all).
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