So I dyed my hair (nothing major, just trying to get the grey out). Logan notices right away.
"Mom, you look great. Did you dye your hair?"
"Yes, Logan, thanks for noticing"
"Mom you look a lot younger...well, at least your hair does"
I know he meant it in the nicest way possible. So I smiled and hugged him while inside I was crying. Kids are so cute, but they are very honest.
So now every time I look in the mirror I see a really old woman with young looking hair.
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