Many folk think white mommies can't do black hair. I say it ain't so.
The above pix are from my first attempt at doing Tomorrow's hair. I think the look on her face says it all. She did not enjoy the process AT ALL. And I don't think her hair is long enough to put in barrettes anyway so I won't torture her again until it's quite a bit longer. It looks so cute when I just wet it & "bump it up" with my fingers into an adorable little 'fro of ringlets anyway.
Last night, the foster mother of Tomorrow's four- and seven-year-old sisters, whom I shall call "Fara", told me that when we meet up at the mall, she'll teach me how to do Baby Grrl's hair.
We'll see if she calls me. I've given her my number but she hasn't given me hers.