I went to the salon this morning for a little spruce up to my neglected mane. O happy day! Upon my return, however, there were some mixed reviews.
my beloved: "you look great, Sweetheart!"
younger lad: "why does your hair look like that?"
me: "like what?"
him: "weird."
me: "how?"
him: "like [the two-year-old lass's]."
me: "how should it look?"
him: "curly." (the lass's is *straight*, and she thinks my hair looks "good".)
Once I came home from the salon all coiffed and curled. The younger lad said I looked "like a tiger". That was a compliment coming from him. I assured him my locks would be back to wavy soon enough...
chocolate granola
11 years ago
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