Lewis was getting ready for school and I told him he needed to brush his hair. He went into the bathroom and yelled out that he couldn’t find a hairbrush. I yelled back and told him to look, there was more than one in there. At least a full 10 seconds later, Lewey declared there were no hairbrushes so I gave up and, with a big sigh, went into the bathroom to find a brush for him. As I entered, he said:
“How are you of all people out of hairbrushes?”
The first response that popped into my head was, “How are you, of all people, such a smart ass.” But before I could make that comment kid friendly, I looked up and caught my refection in the mirror. Mystery solved…
