No...not me. Never me, really. Seems I am "cute hair" impaired.
But tonight, while at the mall, my mama and I crossed paths with a young couple and their cartful (literally) of kids.
If they weren't twins, they should've been...actually triplets, although the one not in the basket appeared at least 9 months younger than the other two. At least, well, maybe more like, just barely.
And the mama? Hair to die for. To. Die. For.
Says I to my mama, "Wow! She had cute hair!! (insert pregnant pause here) And a cartful of very closely spaced children!!"
Says my mama to me, (insert another pregnant pause here)..."Yeah, I'm surprised she had cute hair!"
Surely, she must have come straight from the salon, no?
Kids that close and hair so impossibly cute it was just...impossible. But only it wasn't, 'cuz I saw it with my own two eyes, which means it had to be possible, right?
*Sigh*...some girls just have all the luck.