Did your Mama ever have these? Do you? When I was little, I'd sit up on the bathroom counter and watch my Moma roll her hair. I honestly don't know how she did it. I'm not sure if it's that I have sort of thin hair or that I just don't have a clue, but this....
This...is the ONLY way I could get my rollers to stick. I looked like an alien Moma and that's the truth! And you should have seen the little's faces when they saw this contraption.
Go ahead. Bust out laughing, because I was. What was I thinking?
They joined in on the hair fun quick. They each brought me a clip and asked "pwease?" How could I resist?
It was in those short spurts that I learned a lot about life. About being a lady. About being a woman. I might not have picked up on hair tactics, but I did catch the rest. (looking back, maybe I should have focused more on the hair)
Their clips were in and out, in and out. Side clips, back clips, front clips...you name it. They were so funny! And who knows what they were telling me about my alien hair. Crazy mumbo jumbo.
I combed out my curls. Not sure if I should have, because they looked funky. I think I may need a trim or a new cut. Something. It just looked poofy and frizzy to me. Didn't like it one bit. So, what does a girl do when her hair fails?
Starts over, that's what!
MOPS meeting at 9:30? Eh? It's 8:45, I've got time to dry and hit the road.
The girls got ponytails and I got clean straight hair for the day.