Tuesday, June 8, 2010


For those of you who don't know me....I'm OCD.   The first sign of this (that I know of) occurred when I was eight.  I hated the way my mom braided my hair.  It was too messy for me.  So I taught myself how to braid with the help of my much wiser cousin M.  I learned how to french braid, do crown braids, fishtail braids, and everything else.  I was meticulous and I loved having the control.  The ironic thing is now I'd give anything to have my mom braid my hair now.

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