You know this series of posts are humbling…I’m so thankful that God sees us for who we are in our heart rather than our appearances! 🙂
So, somewhere around elementary school age, I decided that my mom needed to perm my hair. I remember sitting on a chair in the kitchen while my mom rolled my hair!
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sporting my LA Gears! |
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showing off my loot from my birthday |