tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10926562.post112385546261785268..comments2024-03-27T07:16:25.551-05:00Comments on Dewey's Treehouse: Earrings, by PonytailsMama Squirrelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06941211100125966917noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10926562.post-1123957387821328322005-08-13T13:23:00.000-05:002005-08-13T13:23:00.000-05:00Once upon a time Equuschick wanted to get her ears...Once upon a time Equuschick wanted to get her ears pierced. Head Girl decided she'd have it done, too. So we had an ear piercing lady come out to the house (in Japan that's how it was done), and she did Head Girl's ears first. Head Girl let out one loud squawk when the first ear was done, but didn't even flinch for the second.<BR/><BR/>However, Equuschick refused to haver hers pierced at all after hearing HG's squawk. I even got mine done, to show it didn't hurt that much (being allergic to nearly all metals, I had to let them grow back again within a month or so, and I knew that would happen. Oh the sacrifices we mothers make). Still she refused, and she never has had them pierced.Headmistress, zookeeperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14071449326819510530noreply@blogger.com