Preamble: We went to the fair last night with Kyle's sister {Shay} and others. We saw the motorcross while we were there and yes, Shay had gotten her hair cut. It is now about 12 hours later and Mason says to me ...
Mason: Mommy.
Me: Yes, baby?
Mason: When we were at the motorcycles, Auntie Shay looked different, didn't she?
Me: Yeah, she got her hair cut.
Mason: Yeah, she looks like you.
Me: She does?
Mason: Yeah, she weared her hair down like you.
I totally saw him giving me the strangest looks yesterday. He would try to look at me out of the corner of his eye and i would see him and then he would quickly turn away. It was so cute--I thought he was just flirting but instead he was clearly trying to figure out what was different about me.
ReplyDeleteThat's so funny! I had a friend's daughter who wanted her hair in a ponytail like "Miss Bukena's" and I officially felt like a hair slacker for always having it in a ponytail. LOL!
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