I darkened my hair yesterday (main purpose: go longer between pricey hair appointments without 3 inches of roots showing). I honestly didn't think it was all that noticeable. But then Jake saw me, stopped dead in his tracks, and said "Your hair's brown. I don't like it. I like it when it has lots of yellow stripes in it." I can always count on my little buddy to tell it like it is!
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Beatrice was looking at my own three inches of roots when she said, "I have brown hair, Mommy, and you have black hair." No, Beatrice, Mommy has BLONDE hair.
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