"We are going out to eat with your brother and family. Will you come and do something with your mother's hair? It is a terrible mess!"
"Let me take a shower and I will be right over," I sleepily told my father followed by a yawn.
It was 4 pm and I was just getting up for the day. I went to bed at about 3:00 am last night.
Segueway to my parent's house...
Mom's hair was a mess and I worked my magic. I often have to do this for my father. Mom will lie down all day and her hair gets flat in the back. I got her hair pick out of her makeup drawer, fluffed it up for a few minutes, and added a little hairspray of the big, beautiful and sexy hairspray brand she had on her bathroom counter.
"Thank you, sweetheart," my mother told me still half asleep.
"Oh, that looks a hundred percent better," dad said as we finally walked into the den.
Mom was like a zombie tonight and dad and I both urged her to stay home.
Dad had cooked a big meal today and I had three plates of food to take home with me. I was overjoyed. We took my medications and I almost couldn't get to my car my hands were so full. I also had my six diet Cokes to carry as well.
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We refer to it as bed head!
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