Our poor Bub. Poor, poor Bubbie. That boy gets a lot of teasing. (He gets lots of spoiling too, so don't think we're too mean!) It's just that he's such an easy target, and he's so much fun that we can't resist. Last year, on his 5th birthday, we convinced him that he was going to grow a mustache when he turned 5. And he did!!
So this year, we've convinced him that at age 6, one's hair turns gray. He's very worried. It's a good thing he's a sound sleeper. Those hair color spray cans are LOUD!
So, around 8:30 this morning, if you hear a rumble, it's not an earthquake. It's probably just Bubbie dealing with old age. (I love that boy!)
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