Okay so growing up I dreamed of the time I could spend hours upon hours fixing my daughter's hair. I practiced on dolls, girls I babysat, and my particularly patient nieces, Burgandy and Senja. I never imagined when I actually had a daughter what an ordeal it would be to fix her hair! It's safe to say that Savannah has never enjoyed getting her hair done. At the very most she has tolerated it so I haven't had that burning desire to spend a better portion of my morning arguing with a 3 year old while she cowers and screams,"ouch mommy you're hurting me!" Lately however, I have been spending a little extra time on Savannah's hair. She sits still long enough for me to fix it only to have her come to me a few hours later insisting I "take it out". But for those few hours she's my living doll.
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oh my gosh..she's looks pretty precious. i love the ravvy sav
she is a lovely girl...
I never thought I'd do so much hair in my life! I was exactly the opposite, I never practiced on anyone and hardly did my OWN hair growing up. My girls insist most days for me to do their hair. It has become routine. I surprise myself at how fast I can be. Although, I guess anyone who does 4 girls hair plus their own every day would get pretty efficient right?
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