Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Bed Head

My mom and my aunts all tell me Hayden's hair is identical to mine when I was her age. For this, mom, I am sorry.

Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love Hayden's hair. I also lie through clenched teeth. How do I put this? I am fascinated with her hair, there, that is the perfect word. I also passionately hate the maintenance it requires.

Daily Bath = Must

Hayden despises having her hair washed and/or brushed. This makes bath time a bitch. I fuss because I have to wash/brush her hair, she protests because I have to wash/brush her hair. It's a vicious cycle.

Am I out of line to insist she accept responsibility for her own hair and its appearance?

Don't answer that.

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