Flattery will get you nowhere

January 29, 2007

On Friday I went to the hairdressers. When I came home, Isabel spotted my lovely new straightened hairdo immediately.

Isabel: Mummy! You're back!
Me: Yes.
Isabel: You look ...different.
Me: (pleased) Yes, I've had my hair cut!
Isabel: (deadpan) It doesn't look very nice.
Me: Oh, thanks!


The following day we were on our way out of the house when we saw our next-door-neighbour.

Next-door-neighbour: I like your hair, it looks very nice.
Me: (pleased) Thank you!
Isabel: (brightly) At least somebody likes it Mummy!

Miaow! test

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