"Perm"

So...Justin and I were riding to church this evening and I was talking to her about the sign in between Ford's Colony that reads,
"Please do not play on the hill (berm)".
Justin said that she had thought "berm" was spelled b-u-r-m...
but no...
definitely b-e-r-m.
"Oh, like 'perm'?" she asked.
I laughed because I recalled "perm" being a word that Landen very much enjoyed hearing me say. I still have no idea why...he just enjoyed hearing me say "perm" and would try to trick me into saying it. When I would forget and speak out the word he would laugh and laugh and say, "Say it again. What do ladies put in their hair to make it curly?"
"A perm."
He also loved going to candle stores and opening the lids to candles, then smelling them and passing them multiple times under your nose to see how many times he could get you to smell without you noticing. My Aunt Debbie was the greatest smelling glutton!