A Makeover

My conversation with the boys this morning....

Mom: "Hey, boys, do you notice anything different about me?"
Q&C: "Uh.... no."
Mom: "Look hard. What's different about me?"
C: "You....uh.... bought us a present?"
M: "No."
Q: "You're squishing your face up, to look mean?"
M: "No." I just woke up! It's bright in here!!!
Q&C: "I don't know."
M: "Is my hair the same color as it was yesterday?"
Q&C: "Yes. No."
M: "What color was my hair yesterday?"
Q&C: "Black. Brown. No. Yellow." Unfortunately, all of the above.
M: "And what color is it today."
Q&C: "BROWN!"
M: "Yes. Brown. My hair is now brown."
C: "Weird, Mom. How'd you do that?"

Clairol, my friend.... Miss Clairol.