One afternoon when he was 5 or 6 we were settling down for a story and he cuddles up next to me and the next thing I hear is "OW! Mommy your legs gots stickers on them!"

husband said to me (as he tried not to stare at the top of head) "you can make a hair appointment...if you want to" then started to backtrack when he received steely gaze..."I mean, I like it just fine...I just thought maybe you like to...." mumbles as he backs out of the room!
Ladies who color their graying hair...you know what I'm talking about! You know it is time to get it colored when people stop looking you in the eye when they talk to you and start gazing up at the top of your hair!! It's like OKAY, I can take a hint!
Oh, and on a positive note:
son was watching me working hard, running on the treadmill one day and when I was finished he said "Mommy, I love you, you never forgive up!"
I love that boy!
