Quoth jedimaster91
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When I was a little girl, I washed my brother's hair with it.
Mom walked into the room to find me working it through his hair (he was still a baby), and me beaming and saying, "Look, Mommy! I'm helping!"
Mom immediately made me stop, checked my brother (who apparently giggled through the whole thing), then called the pediatrician . . . who quickly asked if any had gotten into Brother's eyes (it hadn't), then proceeded to laugh for a solid ten minutes.

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