When my son was little, he had this gorgeous, very blonde, head of curls. Me with my almost black, straight hair. People would always ask if I bleached his hair - I found it sorta amusing.
Maybe we all have our sensitive points. One of my friends daughter in 3rd grade was crying because another girl called her 'fat'. She wasn't heavy AT ALL, but the girl who called her fat was HUGE. We couldn't convince her of the comparison. That is a very mean age. |