If there is one thing I am good at, it’s crazy hair styles.
Every morning when someone besides my family sees me, I hear endless compliments of silence and open stares of envy. Those other moms at the grocery store just can’t believe what a natural talent I have for wacky styles.
Unfortunately, my children are never interested in the “all-natural” look. Crazy Hair Day comes up at school, and I hear, “I want to be a donut.” Or, “Make me a unicorn.”
A unicorn? Girl, I did not birth a fantastical equine character when I had you.