The mouths of babes are brutal things
Tyler’s copious fine blond hair is a tumultous mess.
“Wow,” I say, trying to tame this raging bedhead, “Your hair sure is crazy today.”
Big Sister Emily hovers nearby. Her face breaks into a beaming smile.
“Yeah. Cuh-way-zy hair! Just like YOURS, Mary!”
Haha- how old are these kids? They sound like mine at preschool 🙂
Tyler is 2 years, 2 months (or thereabouts); Emily will be four in… um… November? January? She started JK last week!