Picture this: it’s 3am. Husband halfway wakes up, feels the top of my head, thinks my hair is a cat, starts giving scratches.
My brain: oh my gOD A ZOMBIE’S GOT MY HAIR
Wake up screaming.
Picture this: it’s 3am. Husband halfway wakes up, feels the top of my head, thinks my hair is a cat, starts giving scratches.
My brain: oh my gOD A ZOMBIE’S GOT MY HAIR
Wake up screaming.