Friday, May 3, 2013
So you'll understand when I say that one time as I was about to get my hair cut, I complained to my hairstylist about one little piece by my ear that kept turning out no matter what I did to it.
HMMM she said. Maybe your hair is curly. So we grew it and guess what at a certain point it was curly. Not too short, not too long but just right. Kinda like Goldilocks.
I don't have corkscrew curls and I don't have waves. I have curls...mostly.
There are some parts of my hair that still are stubbornly kinda straight. I have to curling iron them into submission but it works.
I have to say I think my curls are my new vanity. I like them. They are feminine and soft and flattering. I have written about them more than once I believe so you can see I may be a little obsessed.
My worst nightmare is that I wake up one morning and the curls are gone and my hair is straight as a poker again. I have it frequently and am always relieved when I get up and look in the mirror and there they are--somewhat squished and flattened but still there. Thank Goodness.
Now nobody would mistake me for Goldilocks up there but a lot of people wonder if I got a perm lately. I say no and they go THAT'S NATURAL? People would pay big bucks to have hair like that.
And I just love it!!!