All four of us were in the kids' bathroom last night while they were brushing teeth. I made a comment about how different the minis hair color was as I pushed their heads closer together for emphasis. One is blond, naturally highlighted and one has beautiful dark brown hair with his own russet highlights. Mini#1 commented that I have a combination of both of their hair colors. Uh...duh... I pay for it to do that. What mini#1 then chose to remark upon still has me flabbergasted this morning. Just as serious as he could be he said, "Mom. When will I get lines on my forehead?" while gazing directly at yours truly. I got the deer in headlights look and Mr. Pink just ran out of the room so he could laugh without them or me hearing. I seriously believe it's time to start looking into Botox! Why do kids have to be so brutally honest?