My earliest memory is when I got my a haircut. I remember crying and trying extremely hard to get up from the chair while the barber was cutting my hair. My father tried to calm me down but I still continued to move around in the chair as the barber was cutting my hair. I was about two or three years old at the time.
I have a memory similar to this. I was in China around the age of 7 and my parents tried to get me to go to the barber shop. For some reason or another I was terrified of getting my hair cut by a stranger and refused to go even when my parents bribed me with candy. From then on to around the age of 11 I had my dad my cut my hair.
-Happy
-- Edited by 102intro on Wednesday 26th of October 2011 03:54:01 AM
