Advice from Alli

Last week as I was brushing Alli's hair, I told her how beautiful it was.  It's so shiny and soft and the prettiest shade of coppery red.  She smiled sweetly and said, "When are you going to do your hair pretty again like mine?"

I put the brush down and looked at her in the mirror.  "I mean I like it right now, Mama, but I mean when is it going to be pretty again like mine?"

So apparently headbands and messy ponytails aren't pretty?  We've got a long way to go, kid.  It's going to be a really long summer if you don't like my hair like this.

Unconditional love - they don't care what my hair looks like!