When I got the kids from school we were driving in the car. Both kids were in the back seats. This is the conversation that took place:
Josh: I like your hair mom, it's all poofy in the back.
Bree: Yeah, just like Hugo.
Josh: It's even the same color as Hugo.
Me: Gee, I'm glad I look just like our dog.
Josh or Bree (I can't remember which one): You don't look just like our dog, just your hair does.
Wow, NICE!!!
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