Today was crazy hair day at preschool.
I didn't have high expectations with what Gwen would let me do to her hair.
I mean, this girl is petrified when I pull out a blow drier or curling iron.
But my heart was set on crimping her hair.
There is a crimping iron in the Ellingson family that has been used on all us sisters; its been with us since the 80's and is still works like a charm.
With some Easter candy and TV as a bribe/distraction,
I was able to crimp Gwen's pony-tails with no fuss.
A miracle, I tell you. A miracle!
I was able to crimp Gwen's pony-tails with no fuss.
A miracle, I tell you. A miracle!
I added some pink hair spray and called it
While Gwen was at school, I was at home having a hard time keeping my paws off these sweet devils.
Dear goodness.
I may or may not have eaten about a dozen today, but I did give the very last one to Lily.
Mom of the year? Probably not.
I may or may not have eaten about a dozen today, but I did give the very last one to Lily.
Mom of the year? Probably not.



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