Monday, September 17, 2007

Where are your wrinkles?

That's what Sam asked me when I was getting dressed this morning. He said, "I like your shirt. And I love your beautiful hair. But you need wrinkles."

I asked him, "wrinkles?"

And he said, "Yes." And then he made a motion with his hands across his face and said, "Like this. One two three four! Four wrinkles!"

I think he may have been trying to tell me to put my makeup on, but honestly, I'm not entirely sure.

4 comments:

Kimberly Vanderhorst said...

That's...funny...I think. Hmm...more thought provoking, actually.

MaJaTo said...

Nice. Maybe draw some lines with one an easily removable marker (an eyeliner pencil?) then see what reaction you get from him!

Johnna said...

that's definitely weird.

cool.

good reporting, windmill.

Anonymous said...

i loved my mother's wrinkles when i was young. there's still some secret part of me that is excited about getting them. i know, i'm totally sick.