So I got my hair cut today. Not just a little cut, mind you. Nope, I'm talking four or five inches worth. Noticeable, right? Well, amazingly enough, the kid did notice. Almost immediately. And then he suckered me into a hug during which he slipped his freezing cold hands up under my shirt and onto my back. All points for noticing my haircut were lost at that very moment.
But up to this point no one else has noticed the dramatic decrease in head covering I now present with. I'm going to just assume that it's because when they look at me they only see my pure love and beauty shining through...and it must be so bright that it's blinding.
Yup, that's the theory I'm sticking with.
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