Bad Hair Day
Our Curly Red Haired Rug Rat took a bath last night before bed. This AM - bed head struck. I couldn't resist the photo op. When I was pregnant with her I would pat my belly daily and say - "I am believin' in God to give me a curly red headed blue eye'd baby." Praise God!
She desparately needs a trim. At the ripe age of FOUR I think she has had only three trims - so she is due. Our Hair Stylist told us that she should get a trim when the frizzies hit and that is it. We let her curls grow randomly for now. When brushed out it is rather long - but with the curls her hair looks like it never grows. I am so dreading the teen years with her.... Hairbrushes will be flying I can predict it now...
She desparately needs a trim. At the ripe age of FOUR I think she has had only three trims - so she is due. Our Hair Stylist told us that she should get a trim when the frizzies hit and that is it. We let her curls grow randomly for now. When brushed out it is rather long - but with the curls her hair looks like it never grows. I am so dreading the teen years with her.... Hairbrushes will be flying I can predict it now...
posted by B at 07:10
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