The words of Nate

After all the wise words of Nick, I finally have a Nate story. One of the worst parts about Sunday mornings is deciding what to wear. It's the only day that I really truly care what I look like and my selection of dressy clothes is minimal due to many reasons. This morning however I decided very quickly what I would wear and was left to waiver on a different issue. I didn't have a clue what to do with my hair. I decided to ask my 4 year old. "Straight or curly?" I asked him. He answered straight so I got out the straightening iron and went work finishing my make up. In walks Grandma to use the straightener on her hair. Nate and Nick were happily playing in the bath tub when Nate looks up, sees Grandma, and just has to inform her, "Mommy is going to look strange today." Thankfully, though I continually asked him if I was looking stange yet, I never got an affirmative on looking strange. I do think though that I will just go curly next time.