The conversation on the car ride home from Miles’ dentist appointment yesterday was informative to say the least. As we stopped at a shopping center to run into the grocery store Miles happily told me…
“Mama you should go in there!”
The sign read Beauty Mart.
Duh. Just slap me now. I don’t know why I asked.
“Because you NEED to get your hair done.”
Thank goodness I wasn’t feeling particularly vulnerable yesterday or my outburst of laughter could have easily been crying. WTF? I thought I was cute rockin’ my baseball hat and ponytail. I even did my make up.
This is the same kid who is the first to tell me how pretty I look without prompting when I get all dolled up, so I’m inclined to think he’s telling the truth.
My ego has since recovered, but yes, I can be a tad shallow… by the end of the day my ‘do was done!
Winks & Smiles,