Monday, March 26, 2007

A bad hair day compliment

Every morning when I wake up, I have the most bizarre hairdo. It's not just your typical "bed head". It's so much more than a little cowlick. I look like a freak. Usually Rich greets me with,"Good morning,Elvis!" as he does an impression of Elvis' voice and raised lip. I respond with,"Ha ha....very funny." When I look in the mirror I know he's right. How does my hair do this?

This morning,I went into Lillianna's room to snuggle her before waking her up for school. After we joked and cuddled,I sat up and said it was time to get up. I could hear her laughing behind me. I sighed. "Do I look like Elvis again?" I asked.
"No Mama. You look like an exotic plant!" I think I like that!

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