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When I was 4 years old and my sister was 2 years old we were so friendly toward each other. (Untill now that is) And I remember all the stuff that happen in my life... well most of it... and to this day I remember giving my sister a haircut. Yes I gave her a haircut. And to make matters worse it was dark outside. Anyways I noticed that my sisters hair was getting long and I didn't know that was normal. I asked my sister if she wanted her hair cut from me and she said yes. I ran to the kitchen and grabbed myself a pair of scissors. And note that I was just 4 years old. I cut my sisters  hair for 5 minutes untill (surprise surprise) my mother walked in on the action. Yay. She ended up taking the scissors away from me and spent 3 minutes making sure that the bed had no more hair on it. Me and my sister were  ordered to go to sleep now and we slept fast we didn't want to know what was about to happen next if we don't. And to this day forward... that was still my favorite memory.

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