braided

Good Monday morning, ya’ll!  I hope that by now you’ve successfully come out of your turkey coma and are happily going on about your holiday business.  We had a great weekend of relaxing with good food and good buddies, and now we’re back in the game!  So naturally, I thought it would be a good idea to discuss hair.

I don’t hate my hair.  But I don’t love my hair.  I’m guessing this is probably how most girls feel.  Most of the time I’m cool with what I’ve got, but some days I wish I could trade my fine hair for a thick, extra-long mane so I could braid it every which way.  I’m pretty sure that if I had some more hair, you couldn’t get met to not braid it.  Don’t you just love these?  xoxo

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