The Scene: Church. Sitting quietly in our pew. Sloan has his arm around me and is stroking the back of my head. Rather forcefully.
Julia: leans over and whispers Baby. You're...like...pushing my head forward.
Sloan: Huh? Oh, sorry, I wasn't paying attention.
A few minutes later.
Julia: Sloan, you're doing it again. And you're mashing my hair.
Sloan: Well, honey. It's just kinda...big.
Julia: What?
Sloan: When you curl your hair, it just looks, well, big. I was just kind of...making it not so big.
Julia: scoots away
Awwwww, Julie Temple....
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like Shirley? get it?
So Sloan says you have a big head ? Boy what a sweet talker he is.
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ReplyDeleteSloan is the POOP PATROL!!!! hahaha.
You just gotta tell him you're not used to no humidity so much.
Here at home if you curl your hair & spray the CRAP out of it...as soon as you walk outside, it's straight again.
I envy your dry(ish) climate! haha. :)