Sylvia, sitting on my lap, singing quietly 'I have no hair!'
Me 'Hmmm, when I look at you, I actually do see hair.'
Sylvia, in a decisive tone of voice 'That is BALD hair! So I have no hair.'
I couldn't argue with this impeccable line of reasoning.
Monday, January 07, 2008
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2 comments:
Hey - it was her choice, LOL, you tried to talk her out of it!
:)
hehe, she wasn't upset about it, just very matter-of-fact 'I am bald'
:)
Karen
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