US WEEKLY

Yesterday morning after Matt had gotten Hallie up for school, fed her, and gotten her dressed, she climbed into my bed to wake me up so I could do her hair. (Matt has tried REALLY hard to do her hair...it's just not working out. She always walks out the door looking like she has a rat tail at the nape of her neck. Big props to him for even trying though.) So I dragged my tired body out of bed with my crazy bed-head hair all over the place and followed Hallie into the bathroom. Bleary eyed, I pulled her hair back into a high pony tail, then turned her around to give her a kiss on the forehead. After my little kiss I was ready to turn back to my bed and get a little more sleep until Chase was ready to get up. Just as I was turning away Hallie reached up and put both her little hands on my cheeks, looked me sqaure in the eye, and said, "Mommy, you look like a hairy BEAST." She gave me a little pat on the cheek, (kinda felt like a pity pat)and was on her way. Where does she come up with these things??