I told my husband the story in my previous post, about the adorable little children with the irresistible curls. He was relieved when I assured him that I had resisted my temptation and did not play with their cute little bouncing curls.
When he was a child, he had curls. And he hated them. Why? Because people played with them.
He is thankful that he no longer has curly hair. Not that they could reach his head now anyway...
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