After spending an hour-and-a-half at the hair salon this morning getting a trim and highlights, I returned home to find my twenty-two year old son rummaging through the fridge.
He looked up, noticed my hair and said, “Oh! You’ve got bangs!” Then he stuck his head back in the fridge to continue the hunt for breakfast.
Huh.
I have had bangs since I was thirteen years old. He has never, ever known me without bangs.
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Reminds me of the time when my wife, Beth, suddenly complained one evening that not once during the day had I noticed her new earrings.
“Yes, dear, there’s a reason for that,” I said. I’d been gone all day and had only returned home a few minutes prior. Sheesh! Obviously, I had been sorely missed.
you have bangs?
I hear bangs are really hot these days…you’ve been trendy since you were a young teen 🙂