Hair has become such a bonding experience for Karyie and I. There are sometimes tears, lots of laughter, and in the end, the pride of accomplishment. Karyie looks so beautiful and she knows it. She runs around the house showing all the kids her hair and poses like a little model for me. She's getting better at holding still, but still hates it when I snag a tangle. We've learned not to let her hair be in a free style for long because the detangling process is sooo much worse afterwards. I'm amazed that she can sleep with the beads and braids in her hair, but it doesn't seem to bother her at all. She's such a little diva. I guess she knows beauty is worth the work.
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