Little one and I are still fighting over that mirror and comb. I think he's trying to drive me insane.
I finally had to hide all the hair care products. (Especially after I caught him smelling shampoo bottles in his bed.)
I don't know what his obsession with hair care stuff is lately, but it'll definitely make for some embarrassing stories down the road.
Tonight at bedtime, he asked if he could have his mirror. I said no, I didn't know where it was.
His response, Well, I still have my imagination. You can't take that away, can you?
What am I going to do with little Mr Smartypants? He can be too smart for his own good sometimes.