Three brothers were in the barber shop, from their look they probably go to the same school with my daughters. It was the little boy’s (about 3) turn to have the hair trimmed. But he insisted, “I had a haircut yesterday.” Yesterday is expandable for his mind. He nonetheless mounted on the chair after repeated persuasion. He began to enjoy it until the machine brushed his ear, “Mommy, he is going to cut my ear!” Being a child, his mind is as bare as his head (& hair). The rest of us there have kept our thoughts to ourselves – thoughts about the near-far past and life cares. We are however told to lean back & loosen up: “And even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. So don’t be afraid”