For those of you that don't know I have REALLY curly hair (not the cute kind).
By high school I discovered a blowdryer... it slightly helped the situation.
Then in college I met one of my bestfriends, the flat iron. I don't have an expensive one... but that thing works miracles.
Now, there are days for curly hair, or messier hair, but I LOVE the fact that I have an option of having straight hair too!
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Singing the Lauds of the Flat Iron
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Oh...the Brownie Days! That was some great troop!
Don't forget the great little ringlets you had as a wee one and poor Erin had to sleep in curlers.
Love the power of a flat iron! And ps I love your curly hair too!
I have a soft spot in my heart whenever I see your Brownie hair. Considering your mom's straight hair, I am probably to blame for any unruly curls. The Dad's Revenge.
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