Doomed...

Where on earth do my children come up with this stuff?? Oh yes, from me. I used to dream of long luxurious hair when I was little. Instead I had a fro that was truly scary...so I would place long shirts on my head and pretend it was hair. Then there was the times where my sisters and I would wear our shirts with our legs through the arm holes and let the body of the shirt hang between our legs. We called ourselves monkeys because that makes total sense, right? 

Yep, my kids are doomed...