The act of blow drying my daughter’s hair, has been an act of torture for both her and I FOREVER. I brush and she screams, I yell, we huff and we puff, it is a regular old nightmare. Tonight, the light bulb finally went off. She’s going for this look:
While, as a child of the 80’s, I’m going for this:
Really, truth be said, I’d love to see this:
Sigh, I guess there will have to be some compromise found. I understand the Susan Dey look, but really is there anything wrong with being a Breck Girl?
* For those of you who know me. Yes, I realize I would have hated being a “Breck Girl.” I recognize the hypocrisy.