Anyway, the first day we were at Mimi's, My Mother decided she wanted to french braids Scout's hair. So I decided if Scout could endure the pain, I could as well...
What is wrong with this kid? Is all I could think, because when I was her age, getting a french braid was probably the worst thing that could ever happen to me....Seriously it was a form of punishment.
But apparently not for Scout. I think she even liked it?
So now, it was my turn.
So seeing that the baby and Scout could endure Autumn went next..
Autumn chose the backwords french braid, which is probably the coolest style. And while Autumn was getting her hair "did" Scout thought she was praying, or counting for hide-n-go seek, so she joined her...and then Tori followed, because she can never miss out on a game of hide-n-go seek.
SO I guess afterall I was a little dramatic about the pain involved with braiding, but oh well beauty is pain right? I thought so...
Peace, Love, & May all your hair days be beautiful