I thought it was just the pregnancy when Tiffani noticed that blonde stray hair on my collar bone, that wasn't exactly blonde or stray. Then I must have been in denial when just a few weeks later while tweezing my eyebrows, I noticed a white one in the mix. But today I learned the cold hard truth when I saw not one, but TWO white hairs attached to my 25 year old head!
Yes, it hurts to know Dan isn't the only one in the house with gray hair anymore. I too have joined the ranks. I need to accept the fact that dying my hair will no longer be for fun, but a necessity. Getting old bites!
Please note: The wrinkles on my forehead were photo shopped in for effect.