Last night as I was cutting the grass, Emily said to me, "Daddy, your hair has a lot of white in it."
Ah yes, that's just what a father wants to hear. She couldn't even give me "grey;" she had to go with "white."
As it turns out, the subject also came up earlier in the day while I was at work. Misty relayed to me the details of the conversation.
Apparently Emily was concered about my "white" hair and asked Misty how old I was. Misty told her that I'm 34. Then Emily wanted to know how old Misty was, and she said she was the same age. "But your hair doesn't have any white in it," Emily told her. "I think I know what it must be... somebody put a spell on Daddy."
As you can see from the photo, Emily is very concerned about magic spells.
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