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This morning as I was counting, ONE [pause] TWO [pause] for Tin to come brush his teeth and let me pick his hair, I was in mother mode and when he came running before I got to THREE [thank you 1 2 3 Magic] I took a deep breath and began putting the creme in his hair.

I muttered under my breath, “Your hair is getting long.” And then I said, “Is my hair getting long?” Joking with him.

And he smiled (first smile of the morning). “You don’t have any hair.”

I know, I told him, but I used to have long beautiful hair.

“You ARE beautiful,” he said.

And that is why today I dedicate to Tin for starting my day off right.

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