Ohhh these are so funny - most of us have experienced these or someday will.
Mine happened just before I became 'aquainted' with Ms Clairol.....
I was at the mall, where I hate to be anyway, but needed something other
than barn clothes to wear to an event...
There was this darling little girl hanging out with her Mom while she shopped.
You could tell she was bored with shopping and so she was playing peek a boo
with me. It was more fun playing with her than it was looking for clothes.
Let me qualify this by saying,
I started graying when I was about 17....not a lot but
definitely had obvious gray hairs in my dark hair.
At this time I was 36. As this little girl walked away she said,
"Mommy, can a lady have gray hair like grandma, but be young like you?"
I bought my first box of Ms Clairol on my way home.........
Now I'm priviledged to be of an age I can just be delightfully silver