Last night, Daphne and I went outside to enjoy the beautiful weather just before bed. Actually, it was way past her bedtime, but I was letting her stay up late because she generally sleeps better that way.
I was laying on our porch outside, and she was sitting on me. She wanted me to take my hair down, but I didn't know why. I almost never take it down.
It turned out that Daphne wanted to get my hair bands out of my hair so that they could go in hers.
She sat there putting the band on top of her head and waiting for it to fall down. She just doesn't understand why she doesn't have any hair.