Felony Blond

Amy was deeply involved telling my cousin a story as we walked down Hollywood Blvd.

I tried to get their attention to point out the real-life Spiderman wannabe squatting on the trashcan (just four feet away!), so I called out to them.

Nope.  They missed him completely.

Later. . .

Me: "Did you see Spiderman?"

Amy: "No. Where?"

Me: "Never mind. Take a look at this."

I show her this picture.

Amy: "No way!! I've got to call Kate!"

Kate is my hairdresser.  What she saw in this picture was that her roots were getting dark.

Sometimes my daughter can be sooo blond.  (sigh)