The Princess and I were looking at a picture of animals in a wood in her book.  We named them and the various flora surrounding them. She pointed to a small insect “what’s that?”. “I’m not sure” I said. “Probably an insect” she said wisely. “Yes, probably”, I agreed “what do you think it’s doing?”. “Probably looking for hair to live in”. Indeed.
Please see nostalgic video of Princess reciting a nursery rhyme when nothing lived in her hair, if you are so inclined.
Both the anecdote and the video: so precious. I am so sorry to use that term but what else am I suppose to say when I am squealing with glee?
Oh, you are kind!