hair talk

I was brushing my hair this morning when Grace exclaimed, "I like it...striped hair!"

hmmm....was she talking about my hair? I guess that I never thought of my hair as striped! "You mean my hair, Grace?"

"Yes. I like it your stripes. I want stripes."

Oh, I started to worry...were we going to have one of these 'I wish that my hair was like your hair conversations'? (I've had many of these with Lily, which completely baffles me since she has such beautiful hair.)

"Grace you have beautiful, black, shiny hair!" I exclaimed. "Mommy always wanted black hair when she was little." (Oh, how I longed for thick, black, shiny hair when I was a child!)

"I want pink stripes."

So, there you have it. I needn't have worried. Grace doesn't want hair like her momma's. She wants pink stripes. hmmm...I gues that it would look cute on her!