The other morning I was fixing Lily's hair. Yes, she actually lets me touch her hair. I started to ask her how she wanted her hair, but she already had plans.Lily; "Mom, I want my hair like a hot dog."
Me; "Like a what?!"
Lily; "Like a hot dog."
Me; "A ponytail? two pony tails? a braid?" (very perplexed at this point)
Lily; "No Mom! I want my hair like what a hot dog is in....(long dramatic pause)..a bun!"
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in a bun. Awesome. Did she know she was making a joke?
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