Good One

I love a good blonde joke. Not because I have anything against blondes, but because I think I really am one at heart, generally saying and doing more vacuous things than I care to admit, and it keeps the coworkers, hubby, and family amused.

Last night I was washing Marla's hair and had her lay back in the tub to rinse it out. She sat up with her eyes squeezed tightly closed, and proclaimed, "I'm blonde, I'm blonde! I can't see!"

She's blonde???? Oh... I get it (eyes closed... BLIND!)

Good one!