My husband was pushing our son and I on the air mattress on the lake when he noticed something that I discovered months ago - grey has infiltrated my hair.
Several years ago, my stepdaughter decided to pull out my grey hairs and she yanked enough that she could have made a sweater for a gerbil or a small rat.
Now, if she had the time, she could pull out enough grey hairs to make a sweater for a small dog.
My mom kindly pointed out that she didn’t go grey until she was in her 40s. My husband said it is unlikely that I would be IDed at the casino anymore. In fact, he did mention that I may be able to get the seniors discount.
Bring it on.