…the clown at a party asks the kiddies to rush and find a white hair, and the kiddies are clamouring at your feet, rather than going after the grandmas on the scene
Jul21
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Twopointthree kids, sixpointsix ideas on raising them 
Lol, that was a good one!
My kids think I am a fuddy duddy and the other moms are super cool! Infact my older one has banned me from going to her school if I am wearing salwar kameez as she thinks I look very old in them!
Well, they gave you those gray hairs, didn’t they? Naturally they would come to you, not grandma.
sh**! shoo them away!
first shoo away the clown. he seems to be a mean soul.
*Mental note to self * never be in vision periphery of clown at a birthday party. Better still, never be in the periphery of a birthday party.
You have company MinM:-)
seconding Nitya…they wanted the fruits of their labour;)
They’re kids – they know no better!
kiddies rush to mum for everything they need, don’t they…so was natural for them to rush to mum then too…so relax and sleep peacefully MiM ;-).
Shooo….
Note to self – please have parlour visit pre booked and have nicely colored hair before you go to kid’s birthday party.
Second note – or as soon as you see kid approaching you seeing your gray hair; point them to grand ma !! 😛
mean me ..I know !! 😉
LOL!
hey, maybe they just wanted you to pick em up and take them to grandma.
or they got so bored with the clown that they turned to you for rescue .
*Noting to self* : Rule One of motherhood…dye hair red or go the Persis Khambatta way.
Awesome blog. 🙂
whatta clown man.
i remember running to my aunt even after she coloured her hair black!! LOL .. just stay invisible during the white hair search game… ahahha
liar liar (clown) pants on fire
i am starting the chant “down with the clown”