It was about 2am . . . I don't know for sure, but it was middle of the night-ish. After everyone was sleeping.
While we are at my in-laws we are staying in a camper trailer that works very well. And it is easy to hear when little missy wakes up . . .
I can see her looking around her bed.
"W'ere my hair?"
"What?!" (I hate being woke in the middle of a good sleep, hate it)
"w'ere my hair!?" she's still looking around, her voice get a bit more urgent
"It's On Your Head!" kind of through my teeth 'cause . . . . you know
"Oh, it's on my head?"
And back to sleep she went.