An illustration.
Here I wanted to show how my mommy would style my hair. Wow, I had it made in the shade. I was around five or six and it was my birthday in this picture. I kept trying to go to this place in my mind but I don't fully remember. But, I know we were at my grandmother's house, and I was probably cheesing so hard because of that big fat bank roll in my right hand. Cause at 6 years old, I was a true tomboy, so I know I was not paying attention to the pretty dress and satin ribbons in my hair. It was about the money man and it was all mine!
Above is a photo of my mother and I. Notice my hair, no grease no water- now that is the real deal Holyfield.
