Mothers
You love them but sometimes you wish they left you alone.
Mom: Can I do your hair?
Me: Nothing girly
Mom: Why
Me: Because
Mom: Okay
Mom: *brushes it puts it up braids it, doesn't leave bangs out*
Me: *cringes*
And then
Mom: Be yourself
Also mom: GO CHANGE YOU LOOK LIKE A BOY
Me: *sighs*
Then they also do this
Me: Do you need help
Mom: No it's okay I got it
Me: Are you sure,I don't mind helping
Mom: Yes I'm sure
Me: Okay
(5 minutes later)
Mom: YOU NEVER HELP AROUND THE HOUSE
Me: But-
Mom: Don't give me attitude young lady
Me: *breathes*
Mom: ATTITUDE
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