I have both the blessing and the curse of naturally curly hair. If I shower and let my hair air dry it ends up pretty wild. One morning I was making my bed and Trig walked in my room. We had a normal conversation just like every morning.
Trig: Mom does Josie go to preschool today
Me: No bud we are all staying home today
Trig: Not me, I'm going to work with dad, I'm going to wear me cowboy clothes
Me: Okay bud go get dressed
Trig: Can I jump on your bed mom?
Me: No bud go get dressed
Trig: Okay mom I'm going to wear my cowboy clothes
...he runs out and not three steps into the hallway he yells, "Josie, hurry, come see mom her looks like a grizzly bear, come see, her looks so crazy and her hair is really messy like a big bear".
at least he was kind enough to hold the rude comments until he thought I couldn't hear him. Then I let him take a picture of me so I could remember how much I love his little personality!
1 comment:
I love it. That kid is classic.
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