Mom, I have a little problem....

Well that was interesting…

My daughter interrupted my morning shower with, “Mom I have a little problem". It seems as though my dear daughter thought she would be helpful and comb out her hair, with a round styling brush, that she proceeded to twist and turn in her long brown shiny locks.  She created quite a master piece and if she weren’t crying and I weren’t screaming we would have snapped a picture to preserve this moment.  Honestly, at one point I was only seconds away from grabbing a pair of scissors.  Our mornings are always full of adventure, sometimes it makes the rest of the day a bore….