Consequences

Last night while getting ready for bed, we could not find Eamon's toothbrush. After searching, I came back into the bathroom to find Aine on the top step of the stool. Eamon was on the bottom step with scissors in hand. He had just snipped a small piece of Aine's hair. I told them that we only use scissors on paper. We do not cut each other's hair. He looked at me and said, "I am a barber. I have to cut hair."