A couple weeks ago after falling asleep with my hair semi-wet, I woke up with the prettiest curls. They weren’t the pretty ringlets or the curls you get from a curling wand; they were the crazy big curls. All over the place curls. I’d never seen my hair do that. It does have a tiny bit of natural curl, but nothing like what was on top of my head when I woke up.
So naturally, I made B go outside and take my picture a few times. Stella also wanted to get in on the fun.
Fashion blogger I am not, y’all, so don’t judge me on the poses. I was strictly showcasing the amazing day my hair decided to give me.
Because it never happens.
Which is probably why it’s going to get all sorts of chopped next time I go. But that is another story for another time.
I hope y’all have a great weekend!