That Crazy Little Derek

This is my son, Derek. He is really handsome. I have a friend who always says, "Laurie, if you ever have a girl, I hope she looks just like Derek." Well, last night we were driving home from Matt's Grandpa's house. I was wearing a yellow scarf. Derek told me he was so, so, so tired and he wished he had a pillow. So I took my scarf off and passed it back to him to use as a pillow. A few minutes later I look over my shoulder to see if he had been able to get comfortable. I see him watching the movie with my scarf wrapped around his head. I thought he looked just like a little Muslim girl. I started laughing. I told Matt to look. He started laughing. Pretty soon I was not able to stop laughing. I was holding on to my big belly (because it hurt) laughing hysterically with tears streaming down my face. I kept crying and laughing until I was wondering if I would ever stop. Finally, I did. Until I took another peek at Derek and it started all over again. I think Matt was slightly alarmed. Anywho, I made Derek recreate the scarf look and he wasn't feeling all that cooperative, probably because I was laughing at him.