Well, I asked my SO tonight why he doesn't ever play in my hair and the conversation went something like this...
Me: Do you want to play in my hair tonight?
Him: *confused look* Really? Okay.
Me: I bought this thing called a hair zing, you want to play with that too?
Him: Umm...
Me: Okay, baby steps. But why didn't you ever ask me to play with my hair before?
Him: Because I never see your hair! Everytime we come you put it in a scarf and then I don't see it until the next day...
(HE'S SOO TRUE!
)
Me: Awwww, okay.
BIG MISTAKE! I let him give me a scalp massage which was excellent. But then this fool tried to play Shear Genius and make up hair-do's. At one the convo went...
Me: *feeling tugging* Umm, baby, gentle. Please. And what are you doing?
Him:
When I was younger I had this doll thing that was like green or tan and his hair always stuck straight up, I'm trying to do that.
Me: *thinking silently* ....
A TROLL DOLL??
Him: Yeah! I loved those things! *has a concentrated look on his face while styling*
Me: I'll be right back. *gets up*
I got up and left and came back with my scarf on