One day I was getting ready to leave the house to go get my hair done. My three-year-old says to me as I’m leaving: “Mommy, I want to go get my hair done too!”
“Sweetie, someday you will be old enough to get your hair done.”
“Mommy, when will I be old enough?”
“Oh honey, you will be old enough before you know it!”
My little princess with beautiful, naturally sandy-brown hair replies, “Mommy, can I do purple? Brown is so not my favorite.”
“Sweetie, someday you will be old enough to get your hair done.”
“Mommy, when will I be old enough?”
“Oh honey, you will be old enough before you know it!”
My little princess with beautiful, naturally sandy-brown hair replies, “Mommy, can I do purple? Brown is so not my favorite.”
*Trina
1 comment:
Oh, how sad and funny all at once. Reminds me of the time my oldest (kindergarten at the time) came home wanting to straighten her naturally curly hair "So that (name of boy) will stop liking me". Sigh!
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