Quality Time with Jake

Jake and I sat by each other snuggling up close together. I compared one of my hairs to his. My red hair is a lot brighter than his. He pulled one of his hairs out of his head to compare to mine. Then, his attention captured, he started fishing through my hair. He finally narrowed down his prey and yanked the offending hair out of my head. He thought it was pretty funny to find a white hair. Then, while I was still occupied with rubbing my throbbing head, he started going through my hair looking for the next victim. “Cut it out,” Brianne ordered! “If you pull out all of mom’s white hairs she’ll be bald!”

Darn straight!