The things my girls say...

A journal of the sayings and doings of Abigail and Isa Swain

Monday, March 21, 2005

Hair

While Matt was gone, Isa was asleep and Abigail and I were getting ready for bed. I had taken all the clips out and probably run my fingers through my hair a few times when Abigail looked at me and said, "Mama, you have a big head."