Yes, I do have God given curls! Thanks to my dad. When he was young his nickname was "curly". That nickname won't do him any good now. He has a few hairs left on his bald headed head of his lol!...I still love the guy anyways. All of my elementary and middle school years I spent not really caring much about hair. I really didn't mind, a clip or a hair band or some bobby pins did it. It wasn't until High school when I discovered gels, mousse, balms, hair spray etc. I've tried them all. After thirty something years...oh my I forgot how many now! I have learned to live with my curls. I do love the straight look but most of the time I don't have the time or energy to do it. So I will just go natural (with some mousse of course).
My dear Sophia has beautiful manageable hair, hers is wavy not tight curls. My sister has hair like Sophia I really envy them. Every night she takes a bath. Every morning she wakes up with a big time afro which we can fix with a little water. This morning her wavy hair seem not that bad and pretty manageable I let her wear it loose something that she loves by the way. I clipped her bangs to the side. She was a bit upset because there was an unruly curl that we could not get to settle down. We were running kind of late and I told her "you look fine, no one will notice your unruly curl, let me take a couple of pictures and I will blog about it" Her face brightened and her big smile showed up.
Here she is with her big smile, she gets the teeth gap from me and I get it from my dad!
Here is the dreaded, unruly and unwanted curl.
Finally here is my head of curls! I know, I know now I can see that I need new hair color. I will put in in my to do list.
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