Yes, my hair is still Landon's security blanket. This week, we thought we'd try out the fake ponytail hair we bought when he was little (it never really worked then.) It was dark in the bedroom, so I clipped it to his pillow and he played with it for quite a while...
Until it came unclipped. He sat straight up, "Mom! You're hair fell off your head!" And me? yeah, I just cracked up. Poor kiddo, prolly freaking out that my hair fell off and I'm just laughing like a madman. I took the hair from him. He says, "I don't want that hair, I want the hair on your head."
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
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OMG LMAO! You have scarred him for life. :)
ReplyDeleteand this is what worries me for my future....if only i had know! LOL....Lan and Blair are going to be asking to run their fingers through our hair when they are 12.
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