Cute story from the journey

[cjmr]

Last night, after we arrived at Mom's, I brushed all the car seat caused tangles out of SG's hair (causing much gnashing of teeth), while Mom did ES' hair. Later, when I was putting away the hairbrush and de-tangling spray, ES told me, "No, thank you, Mom. You don't need to do me, Grandmommy already pulled my hair for me."

Combed, sweetheart. The word you want is combed.