Oh, if this brown comb could talk, the stories it could tell!
Awhile back, we were visiting Kristen’s family and I noticed she was using MY brown rat tail comb( the one I’d use for years to do my three daughters’ hair) to do Brielle’s hair. “Hey!” I said, “You stole my comb!” Kristen got a very guilty look on her face and said, “Sorry.” I said, “It’s okay; I stole it from my mom.” Hmmm. I wonder where my mom got it . . . .
5 comments:
I thought that comb looked familiar :)
Hilarious!! Sometimes you just can't find something that is as good as what you can 'borrow' from your mom!
Too funny. I recognized it too!
Cute story!
I want to hear the stories it could tell too. I wonder if it recalls the red shoe incident. :)
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