Every 2 weeks, I set up a stool in the kitchen to give my son a haircut. Today before I really got started, he had his eyes closed and was smiling softly to himself. As I combed out his curls, I ask why he is smiling. He said it's because he just likes it when I do his hair. 😍
"Can you put a design in my hair, mommy?"
"Sure, what do you want?"
"I want a heart for love."
"Of course, kiddo."
