I dyed my little sister's hair last night, much to my mother's dismay. It seems she's forgotten the days when I would come home with blue and purple or green or neon yellow (that was my favorite) in my hair.
Or maybe she remembers all too well....
We love to make faces.
See? I told you.
Or maybe she remembers all too well....
We love to make faces.
See? I told you.
Well, it turned out nicely, anyhow. Lovely pink streaks.
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I have 3 sisters...I can't even begin to count the number of times we've done this very same thing!
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