Giving 6-year old bunnlet a bath.
Out of the usual watermelon scented hair conditioner.
"Just use the tea tree mint conditioner," I'm instructed.
"What is that? Made out of recycled hippy oil?" I ask.
"What's a hippy?" the bunnlet queries.
"Someone who believes in peace, love and happiness," I answer.
At which the bunnlet offers this rejoinder.
"Then hippies are stupid."
I've never been so proud.
*wipes tear*