Wednesday, August 11, 2010

High Aspirations

As Mariana brushes my hair this afternoon, which I really enjoy...

Mariana: Mommy, I am a good hair brusher. I think I will be a brusher when I grow up. Yes, a brusher...or a cutter. I'll be a hair brusher or cutter.

Me: Oh?...

Mariana: Yes, and you had better not go to anyone else. If there is an orange haired girl there with brown eyes don't go to her because it is not me.

Me: I would never dream of going to anyone but you.

Mariana: Yes, I will be a brusher when I grow up.

1 comment:

Sammy said...

Cute! Freddie wants to drive a police car when he grows up. I just hope he ends up driving it instead of just riding in it, if you know what I mean. ;)