Okay, here is where my first hair drama episodes began. You remember me saying my mother hinted that I was going to have to start doing my own hair soon? Well my mother picked the day of the school photo for me to begin this duty. I actually had to learn how to do my own hair that morning. Boy, talk about learning under the gun. With no preparation time, this was the best that I could do. Four big braids. I cried all the way to school that morning. I particularly remember feeling really unattractive that day.
Now, I will say this in my mother's defense, I don't think Mommy was trying to be funny or mean, I really think she was extremely overworked and to tired to do my hair that morning. So I just had to make it happen. As you can see all that crying did not stop me from sucking it up and smiling for the cameras.
