My locks

I love having my hair brushed. LOVE IT. I recently had a facial on mother's day. It was the best facial I have had in my life. And one of the things she did.......while I was laid out on the warm bed with a mask on my face and soft tunes in the background......she whipped out a paddle brush and she brushed my hair, for what seemed like forever. It was heaven.

So when brady and lylah decided to play beauty shop with me, you can imagine my goose pimples when they both broke out paddle brushes and started in on me. Brady was up on stool to get the high up places while Lylah took the front and low parts. They brushed and brushed and brushed. And I did not move.....at all.....they played with clips and rubberbands, pretended they cut and washed my hair and then they brushed again. They even brought me tea, cookies and bananas because I was a good girl at the beauty shop and they said I could pick a toy when I was done. I felt like a kid again. And I loved it!