Hair...

Yesterday I was laying on a blanket, minding my own business when all of a sudden I felt the worst possible pain coming from my head. I screamed and Mom can running. It seems someone had found that my beautiful long hair was fun to pull on and would not let go... of course Mom was trying her hardest to get the culprit to release the lock of hair, but it was difficult to do through her laughter. You see... it was me who grabbed my own hair! The more it hurt, the more I tried to pull my hand away, but it's called a "Grasp reflex" not a "release reflex" for a reason!