She's magic

So, on the occasional Thursday, I watch my friend and neighbor's adorably boy Ty. She, in turn, pays me for my time and cuts my hair. I swear she's magic. For those, including myself, who thought my hair would never hold curl longer than a few hours, I give you...


It's the next day. I slept on it, and it's still in. She's magic. John followed me around with the camera when I got home, he thought it was so cute. Oliver's comment when I went in his room to sing to him before bed? "You look weird." Well, you can't win them all. Thanks, Crystal!