Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Hair today, gone tomorrow

This morning at about 5:30, I was awakened by my 4 year old, who wanted to get in our bed. I helped him into the bed, settled in facing him, and closed my eyes to go back to sleep.
He looked at me and said, "Uh, can you pass the hair?"

3 comments:

Heidi said...

I love the fasicnation he has with your hair. It's been going on from day 1. He'll never be able to go to college without your hair :)

ccjmommy said...

Little Bear has the same fascination with my arms. It drives me batty, but I suppose I should try to smile and enjoy it because there will come a day when he won't even want to touch me. Boo hoo for that day.

farmbeachgal said...

As gross as this sounds, my oldest used to have a thing for a mole I once had on my neck. He would just reach up while sitting in my lap and kind of .... fiddle with it. He would sometimes say, "I want to play wif loo mole". He was about three at the time, I think. I eventually had the thing cut off b/c it had always bothered me, but I still think back to that time and laugh. Be glad it's your hair!