Yeah, so basically, whatever cute, hip little bob Andy gives me- I go to town and turn it into mom-hair.
Well, I did a little of my own custom work today. Vi was yapping at me while I was trying to get ready for work about how she didn't want to swim today at the club because her hair gets wet even when she wears a bathing cap. I don't want to hear it, so yeah, I am the only parent out there who has a child that BEGGED for a bathing cap and wears it. Whatever.
Anyway, she was complaining because her hair was to big a pain to brush after she'd been swimming, no matter how much conditioner she puts in it. Blah Blah. Blah. I love Vi's long hair. I think she looks beautiful with it. Of course, she's be beautiful bald, too. So, I said, "You are going swimming, I don't care if your hair gets wet." To which I got a big, "MMMMOOOOMMM!!!!!"
You know how I don't like complainers: