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Sunday, August 25, 2013
Primping
Even Grandpa Ed got in on the primping act when all three of us girls got to fixing our hair this morning. Miss Val, holding the comb, liked the look of her upright pigtail. She stood patiently while I combed her hair and removed the little band that holds her locks.
The band flew away and broke, so Grandpa came and steadied her on the step stool while I hunted up another rubber band. What a trooper! She is already a Primper Extraordinaire!
Big Sis Hannah caught me twirling and curling. "Grandma, can I have some curls, too?"
So we added some soft swirls to Hannah's long tresses. "Grandma, it's hot!"
Yep, that's how curling irons work, and that's part of the primping process when the girls get going at Grandma's house.
Copyright 2013
Wanda Hayes Eichler
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