Nightmare

I've mentioned Layla has a weird hang up about hair.  She hates finding strands of hair on furniture, on the floor, or in the tub.  Kinda a problem when you have a dog.

Anyway, last night we were dead asleep, only to be awoken by a piercing scream.  When I got into Layla's room, she told me that she had a nightmare about a whole bunch of gray hair being in her room.

I can just picture this big, scary, giant, gray hairball rolling around her room like a huge tumbleweed.

Of course it had to be gray hair, particularly when I'm a bit sensitive about the amount of gray living on my head right now.