Twas the night before school and to the bathroom sisters had fled. In hopes of helping Becca love the hair on her head. A few tears & much laughter was heard through the house. As we dryed, flipped, and hairspray doused. The smiles returned and the hair was just right, happy first day to Becca & to all a good night.Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Twas the night before school...
Twas the night before school and to the bathroom sisters had fled. In hopes of helping Becca love the hair on her head. A few tears & much laughter was heard through the house. As we dryed, flipped, and hairspray doused. The smiles returned and the hair was just right, happy first day to Becca & to all a good night.Posted by Hilary at 10:11 PM
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3 comments:
Gosh we are FUN!!!
We've got a poet in the family! How cute.
Looks like a good ol' time!!
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