Man, do I miss film! Photo albums rock.
Anyway, as I was copying, moving and cleaning out these fabulous memories it occurred to me that I need to share the evolution of my daughter's hair with you. Because it's just too amazing to keep on a flash drive.
And so the journey begins. Age 2 (Heat Miser has a run for his money)
"She looks like Annie." And the identity crisis began..Mommy, what is my real name? Age 3
Finally long enough to be in her face, but thanks to one of her preschool teachers we didn't need to worry about that at all. Age 4
Here come the headbands. Every color. Every day. Very humid day in this picture. Funny, can't tell with her hair. Looks the SAME every day. Age 6
At last! Long enough for real braids. From Afro to shoulder length in 7 years. How quickly does your kids hair grow? I can count on my fingers the number of time she's had a haircut. Age 7
I hope she grows up to love it as much as everyone else does. Because as a woman with curly - no frizzy hair - there is nothing I love more than to have it blown straight. Oy vey. I'm in trouble.