Maybe he could inquire about donating it instead? After all, it will all grow back!
Mary
Mary
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YesMaybe he could inquire about donating it instead? After all, it will all grow back!
Mary
https://www.cancer.net/blog/2018-04/how-donate-your-hair-3-simple-stepsDS has super long hair - down past his waist - and yes, that's son and waist! It's so curly that his ponytail only falls just past his shoulder blades. The jealousy-inducing part is that it falls naturally in tight sausage curls that would be the envy of every Victorian Era female ever born. They're certainly the envy of his sister! He's currently viewing some pretty impressive hairstyle changes. He wants to keep it "long," but even if he takes off a foot, he'll still have close to that much left! I really like the stylish looks he's considering, but I have to admit that I'll miss the long curls. He actually lets me play with them!
When he finally gets it "done," I'll be sure to get before and after pictures. I can post them ... then go hide and cry ... but just a little bit!
That's already the plan! I jokingly said he could donate it to me ... There's enough there for an entire wig! I often wish my hair was as thick and curly, but I'm not that lucky. He gets it from my mother. In her old childhood pictures, she and her little sister looked like twin Tiny Tears dolls - long, fuzzy, pale blond sausage curls down to their waists. They HATED it! Mom still does. She keeps it short and straightens it. When we were kids, she wore it in a classic Baltimore Beehive. Right before she went to have it redone, she would wash it - then brush it out so we could all laugh at her full afro (she's a naturally blonde, hazel-eyed, Irish Lass, but had hair Jimi Hendrix & Tito Jackson would have envied!) I wish I had a photo, but she wouldn't let us take one. Still, the picture in my mind is gorgeous! I remember it looking like a halo of sunshine and couldn't understand why she wouldn't leave it that way ... she was horrified at the very thought!Maybe he could inquire about donating it instead? After all, it will all grow back!
Mary
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Oh, it will grow back. Trust me.DS has super long hair - down past his waist - and yes, that's son and waist! It's so curly that his ponytail only falls just past his shoulder blades. The jealousy-inducing part is that it falls naturally in tight sausage curls that would be the envy of every Victorian Era female ever born. They're certainly the envy of his sister! He's currently viewing some pretty impressive hairstyle changes. He wants to keep it "long," but even if he takes off a foot, he'll still have close to that much left! I really like the stylish looks he's considering, but I have to admit that I'll miss the long curls. He actually lets me play with them!
When he finally gets it "done," I'll be sure to get before and after pictures. I can post them ... then go hide and cry ... but just a little bit!
I know exactly why she was horrified.That's already the plan! I jokingly said he could donate it to me ... There's enough there for an entire wig! I often wish my hair was as thick and curly, but I'm not that lucky. He gets it from my mother. In her old childhood pictures, she and her little sister looked like twin Tiny Tears dolls - long, fuzzy, pale blond sausage curls down to their waists. They HATED it! Mom still does. She keeps it short and straightens it. When we were kids, she wore it in a classic Baltimore Beehive. Right before she went to have it redone, she would wash it - then brush it out so we could all laugh at her full afro (she's a naturally blonde, hazel-eyed, Irish Lass, but had hair Jimi Hendrix & Tito Jackson would have envied!) I wish I had a photo, but she wouldn't let us take one. Still, the picture in my mind is gorgeous! I remember it looking like a halo of sunshine and couldn't understand why she wouldn't leave it that way ... she was horrified at the very thought!
It's about that nightmare time in many lives, 'teenagerhood', when however one looks, it's just wrong. I had curly hair, when straight was the thing. Hated it! Picture those huge rollers overnight!
Finally, actual adulthood arrived, and my plan changed to 'just cut it and I'll manage'. It does what it does, and it's the color it wants to be, easy.
Mary

