Ben is obsessed with hair. Mainly mine. From the time he was tiny, he would have to hold my hair to fall asleep... it was his security blanket.
Well, it still is. This morning, just after Ben got up, I threw my hair up in a knot so that it was out of my way... immediately Ben started crying. When I finally got him to calm down and "use his words" he looks and me with these big puppy dog eyes and said "hair down? hair down?" As soon as I took the band out he was as happy as a clam.
Silly Boy. :)
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