"Mom always did say I'd be still for a story and run away for a haircut." His shaggy hair bore that out. He hadn't been dragged in for a trim in a couple of months.
He carried her to Darlene and balanced her in one arm while he opened the car door with the other hand. "You get the car warmed up and I'll get your chair."
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