still young

I got a call this morning from a friend of mine that lives just down the street. She has to share with me something cute her daughter had said.
My friend borrowed some pasta from my mom and had asked her daughter to bring back to extra. Her daughter asked "now where does she live?" Her older brother said "you know- where mom's friend lives, the one that comes over and visits." The little girl said "Oh yeah. the TEENAGER, with blonde hair and glasses that comes over, I know where she lives".
Bless that little girl as I have not been a teenager for almost 20 years, and am only blonde with a little help from my hair dresser- OK a LOT of help from my hair dresser.
It definitely offset a remark from yesterday when someone I love dearly said~
"For having such transparently white skin you sure have dark roots"
Needless to say I need to visit my hair lady again and soon!

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Sandy Baur said…
Oh my can I ever empathize with you! Thanks to my appoinment with Miss Clairol last night, I now have no gray! It did turn out quite a bit darker than I had intended but at least there is no gray! I hate getting "old!"