Went out this morning to watch my youngest run a cross country race.While stto waiting hubby looked at me...pulled a face and then said...'ohhh a grey hair love!'..kids then joined in and said 'theres loads this side but they're white not grey'
Just what I wanted to hear!!I'm only 36!
Archer

Comes to us all Archer!!  I'm 33 and have quite a few already!!  Blame it on having kids!

My youngest son loves pulling them out of my head.  I don't ask him to, he just likes doing it.  Remember my Mum getting us to do the same when she was my age (39).  Sure it makes twice as many come in.

Well the moral of the story here is... don't have kids!!!!

Simple???!!! 

LOL

Rox

I believe you're only young ice queen....up till I was 20 I had no intention of having kids...by the age of 25 I had 4!! so beware. Wouldn't be without them ...just the grey hairs LOL
Archer

reading this reminded me of a song I heard once written for a mother with grey hair Ive searched it on T'Internet and here it is.

PAL OF MY CRADLE DAYS 

What a friend, what a pal, only now I can see,
How you dreamed and you planned all for me,
I never knew what a mother goes through,
There's nothing that you didn't do.

Chorus:
Pal of my cradle days, I've needed you always.
Since I was a baby upon your knee,
You sacrificed everything for me.
I stole the gold from your hair.
I put the silver threads there,
I don't know any way I could ever repay,
Pal of my cradle days.

Greatest friend, dearest pal,
It was me who caused you
Every sorrow and heartache you knew,
Your face so fair Is wrinkled with care,
I placed every line that is there,

Chorus:
Pal of my cradle days, I've needed you always.
Since I was a baby upon your knee,
You sacrificed everything for me.
I stole the gold from your hair.
I put the silver threads there,
I don't know any way I could ever repay,
Pal of my cradle days.

dont worry about  a few grey hairs girls I wouldnt swap my sons and the love they give for anything