My mom likes to tell the story about when I was little and she curled my hair for church on Sunday. One of the boys in my class said that I had "fancy hair." Now that I'm mommy to a little girl, I decided it's time to subject her to some of the torture Saturday night hair curling rituals that I got to endure enjoy.
All rolled up on rag rollers
The result: fancy hair!
Kaylah's attempt at making some kind of vain face. I hope she never learns how to do it right!