Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder

As we all know, or if you happen to eat over and find it in your food......Chachi has long hair.  Very long.  Past her butt, long. 
And after it's washed and dried, it is gorgeous.  (Mom, I know!  It needs trimmed!) 

Now last night, was wash and dry night.  When it was all said and done, Chachi came jumping onto my bed swinging that hair to and fro. 

"Mommy, look at my beautiful hair!" she exclaimed as she pulled each side over her shoulders, smoothing it out. 
"Oh yes.  So silky and smooth." I tell her. 
"Uh-huh.  I know.  Don't you wish your hair was beautiful too?"
"What?  What's wrong with my hair?" I questioned her now slightly annoyed at this little beauty sucking bugger.
"It's ugly." she stated, matter-of-factly. 
"I don't think so." I said sitting up quickly searching for the closest mirror, "Go ask Daddy if he thinks Mommy is beautiful." 

That'll teach her, I thought.  He knows better than to say no to that question.  Gotcha beauty queen.

As she ran off in his direction, I hurried and listened by the door just out of sight. 

"Daddy?" I heard Chachi say, "Aren't I beautiful?" 

That little booger. 

Comments

[Heather]

She cracks me up! Sounds exactly like something my 3yo would do/say!