I heart bedtime stories.
Last night, while reading stories, (okay, one *very* long story that an adorable and precocious little boy chose with a gleam in his eye as he declared "and you're going to read the whole thing!") both children snuggled around me on the couch (think low back couch that also creates a perch), one nameless precious one became distracted by "those white stripes" in my hair.
Both children begin searching my head for "granny hairs" to count 😳! I blocked out the number LOL! Why did I stop plucking them?? Probably because Grannies are awesome. Full of love, too. Plus, they don't take themselves too seriously. Am I too young for grey hair? Absolutely! (Well...not really, but shhhh 😉)
What's the other thing I learned about storytime last night?
It's not about the book, and definitely is about the relationship!
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