Posted on March 13, 2015
By Chicken Wrangler Sara
Every year at Christmas, I sing “I Want a Hippopotamus for Christmas.” It’s a real song I promise.
This week we had another cold spell so I wore my hippo hat to school. The kids (and teachers) all love It was so worth it.d it.
I wore it all day and as I walked into the teacher’s room at lunch, all the teachers were looking at me. I explained that I could not take my hat off because I now had “hippo hair.”They thought it was hysterical.
Of course they did, their hair looked wonderful. Mine, however, looked as though a hippopotamus had been sitting on it all day.
Wednesday is “hat day” at school. I may wear my hippo hat again – unless I decide to wear my magic hat. Decisions, decisions……