I'm blogging this so you don't have to.
04/04/2005 11:33 p.m.



When my flight landed in Kansas City, a 3 or 4 year old girl sitting two rows up from me was pretty happy and excited about life - not cranky or tired at all. She was talking to her dad, and said, "Dad, why is your hair all messed up?!" He looked at her and replied, "Because you talking to me nonstop for three hours makes me do this" - and smiled as he took a handful of hair and pulled it up. Everyone around couldn't help but giggle.


calvin & hobbes