DECEMBER 12
Daria braided her red hair in pigtails. My eyebrows raised and I asked, "Are you serious?"
"What?" she asked overly innocently.
I reached out with both hands and gave her braids a gentle tug. "Pigtails? As if you weren't dangerously cute already."
She grinned. "You like?"
I practically growled, "My favorite is when...