My baby graduated this morning!
For her graduation, F wanted to have curly hair. So last night, I used about 24 pieces of rags
to curl her hair. Z just dropped his jaw
and said, “what are those on your head?”
When I combed the curls out this morning, F's hair was ridiculously puffy. Thankfully, after tying the hair with a few rubber bands, it looked fine.
Congratulations, my sweetie.
Middle school, here I come!

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