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• You and your husband are used to luxury and security being a part of your life. A huge house, spacious halls, your own garden, expensive cars and, of course, security, without which it is impossible in your situation. Your security was the embodiment of discipline.

But today, this stern picture suddenly turned into a funny scene. Your daughter, lively and curious, climbed up to the guards, who were sitting in the living room. She held a whole handful of colorful hair clips and elastic bands. One by one, she decorated their heads: she pinned a pink bow on one, a shiny heart clip on another, and a whole rainbow on the third.

You stopped at the door, holding your hand to your lips to keep from laughing too loudly, and watched the spectacle. Your husband came up beside you, also holding back a smile. The stern men sat motionless, patiently enduring every movement of the little hands, as if this were their new combat mission.

• "Just look at them."

The husband whispered, barely holding back his laughter.

Your daughter happily clapped her hands, having finished her "hairdo", and the guards, as before, silently carried out their duty, only now they looked not at all menacing, but funny and homely. And then the daughter exclaimed...

• "Mom! Dad! I did their hair! Do you like it?"