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<\/p>\nThis is one of those things I’ve been meaning to post…since wintertime. \u00a0But since it feels like winter today, I thought I’d find a minute or two and finally get to it.<\/p>\n
A few months ago, Jaia and I went out for one of our ‘Ladies who Lunch’. \u00a0We planned to get all dressed up (her) and go to a restaurant, just the the two of us to celebrate…us.<\/p>\n
The night before, we decided to put curlers in Jaia’s hair. \u00a0I bought some of those old school foam rollers and after she got out of the bath, separated her hair into small sections \u00a0and rolled them all up. \u00a0It was perfect. \u00a0Until she went to bed. \u00a0Within 10 minutes she poked her head out of her room and called for me.<\/p>\n
“These curlers hurt my head, Mama”.<\/p>\n
I don’t blame her. \u00a0I remember my mom putting the same type of rollers in my hair and it always pulled in a place or two. \u00a0But those pulls were unbearable when you’d lay your head on the pillow. \u00a0So we took them out. \u00a0No curls.<\/p>\n
The next morning, Jaia decided she wanted to try again. \u00a0So try we did. \u00a0Curlers went back in and a few minutes before we were set to leave, we took them out.<\/p>\n
Voila. \u00a0Curly Q,<\/p>\n
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She loved her curls. \u00a0I loved her curls. \u00a0She would linger as she passed the mirror to make sure she got a good look at herself.<\/p>\n
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