What about a perm?

My Kaitlyn has taken up the job of doing a nightly make over for me. She takes great pride in playing beauty salon. I have to call her "cell phone" and set the appointment. Then she will gather some books and magazines together; I have to have some reading material. We then chat about my day and her day and call each other girlfriend. She has not even had one hair on her head cut! She only has been to a barber with David and I.

She has to make me look, in her words, "fablious". She wants me to look good for my friends at work. As a matter of fact, just the other day someone asked if I had lost weight. I said no, but my daughter is making me look "fablious".

Her idea of "fablious" is to put enough hairspray in my hair to wet it and then comb it out in all kinds of of directions. I end up looking like I have a small dark brown helmet on my head sans the face mask cage. Actually, it's looking more like a hardend yahmika. . . or maybe a shinny hard cow poop. Yeah, definitly a cow poop. and shinny.

She thinks she does a great job. I don't wash it out until she is asleep so she thinks I go to work that way and each day she asks what my "work friends" thought. I assure her that they indeed think I look "fablious". Washing it out is fun, too. I first have to crack it to get a space for water to enter.

It is nice to have someone comb my hair. I almost fall asleep while she combs. It is very relaxing to have all this attention. I highly recommend Kaitlyn's salon.

For now . . .

Magic words

The liberals are trying to make us believe that they did not know that the president was monitoring phone conversations from overseas in the aftermath of 9-11.

Paul at Powerline.com is very eloquent in his view.

http://powerlineblog.com/archives/012591.php

Thank you President Bush for doing what you know was right in the timeframe of the attack.

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