This is a conversation I had with my nephew, Sam while I was in Colorado watching him over the weekend. It was just too funny not to share.
Sam, in disgust: "Amber, grow out you hair so that you can get a boyfriend!"
Me, trying not to laugh: "Sam, sometimes girls have short hair. Like your mom, she has short hair."
Sam: "Yeah, but she looks like a girl."
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