Compliments

This morning when I woke my daughter she blinked slowly up at me, her small brow knitting in consternation.
"Mama?"
"Yes baby?"
"Your hair is going in all different directions this morning.  It looks a little bit mad."
"A little bit mad, huh?  Is that bad?"
"Well...you're a little bit mad too so I guess it suits you."
Thanks honey.