Chris had an interesting exchange with our
granddaughter Noa the other day. When
Noa walked in she was insistent on getting Chris’ attention. It was as if something serious was wrong. So Chris gave her full attention. Noa then queried, “What happened to your mustache hair?” Immediately confused
Chris asked her to repeat. “What
happened to your mustache hair?” was the clear reply.
Now more confused than ever, Chris
explained, “But Noa, I don’t have mustache hair.” Insistent now, Now pressed on, “Yes, you do,
Nana. What happened to your mustache hair?” Chris was just about to give up
when Noa took her own long blonde hair, pulled it over her head and toward the
front of her face so that it hung down in her eyes. “What happened to your mustache hair?”
Now Chris understood what she was talking
about. Of course. Mustache Hair. Bangs.
The question was, “What happened to your bangs.” So Chris finally had an answer. “I have them pinned back to keep them out of
my eyes.” Noa was completely satisfied
with that. I guess she was afraid Nan
had gotten hold of some scissors and given herself a haircut. Naughty, naughty Nana.
2 Corinthians 3:17 says, “Now the Lord is the Spirit, and where the
Spirit of the Lord is, there is freedom.”
Father, thank you for Noa. She and her two girl cousins are teaching us
a whole new world of girl-dom. Amen.
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