|This also happened while hanging out with the little people today.|
I had the fun of hanging out with two of my favorite little cousin people for a few hours today. The following conversation ensued.
Little Person Aged 4: Erin, why is your hair yellow and black?
Me: Um... what do you mean?
Her: It's yellow on the bottom and black on the top. How come?
Me (realizing I didn't wash my hair, and I'm overdue to touch up my roots): Well, my hair grows out of my head black, and then I put yellow dye on it.
Her: Hmm... You missed some spots.