Thanksgiving

The other day I heard Ariana exclaim from the back seat, “Momma!! Her hair is cut just like yours!”   I looked over to the lady in the car next to me. Her windows were so dark I could almost see there was a person in there. I asked, “How can you see?”

“I can’t.”

Ahhhhhhhh so that’s how you know her hair is just like mine.

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