Amidst all the chaos in your summer, the girls of Locks and Locks
of Hairstyles want you to stop and smell the flowers.
Find a firework and light it up;
get a blanket and cuddle up.
My dad wrote a poem for you all about his childhood summers. Picture a scraggly blond kid on a shabby bicycle, Sandlot-style baseball on his inner-city street, a few days with only popsicles for food,
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