I’m headed out of town for the National Association of Black Journalists conference. Rea will be with Daddy for a few days, so in order to prevent days like this:
I got Rea’s hair braided. She actually sat through the whole experience (about an hour long) and here are the results:
Giving face
I hope this lasts for a couple weeks.
India aire sang, “i Am Not my Hair”
If you think about it, Rea is acually glowing with dad…
So in reality India was right….
Oh and please give me the number on the braid lady;-)
Yes, she was glowing. But she was smizing in the other pics, so I guess it just depends on which look you prefer.