They turn my head and sweetly say, "look down, okay?" " Turn your head this way sweety." "You like it? Your hair is so shiny, you want for me to brush and cone it?" And then she cones (how adorable is that?) right over my ear and says, "oops, sorry mommy. I hurt you? So sorry. You look beautiful. Let me just brush a little more, okay?"
"Thanks for coming to my hair salon. You just have to cost me now. That will be Seven Dollars."