Frightening Fashion Fridays: Curly Top
February 15, 2013
When I was young, my mother made a decision that affected me for the rest of my life: she cut my hair very short, with the understanding that I could grow it out when I was able to take care of it myself. She hated brushing out the tangles and listening to me fuss. Traumatic as Mom’s decision might have been, I could see her point.
I’ve kept it short ever since, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t tried to add some interest with various styles, cuts, colors… and perms. I think these tight curls are a very questionable choice. (The large plaid bow doesn’t help.)
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you were gorgeous, I just love the last photo
Aww, you are so sweet! Thank you!
I’m with Nini, I think you look cute 🙂
I’m more fascinated with the pride you take in that salad centrifuge – is that a salad centrifuge?? 😉
Thanks, Yvonne! I love the old photos — they just make me smile. And, yes, that is exactly what that is, although I always call it a salad spinner. I love those things.
Oh my gosh – going back to look at the photo, it SAYS that on the box behind it… & I was so focused on the look on your face that I never saw that – haha 🙂 (there I was, googling to see if salad centrifuge was an actual thing, when I could have gotten the proper word right off the box :D)
Isaak loves our salad spinner too 😀