Curly locks, curly locks, will thou be mine?
Thou shall not wash dishes, nor yet feed the swine,
But sit on a cushion and sew a fine seam,
And feed upon strawberries, sugar, and cream!
We listen to a lot of nursery rhymes in this house (thanks to an ABC double CD of 200 of them), and this one always captures my attention. If only someone would sing this to me!
Unfortunately, I have dead-straight hair, but as all good blog posts need a photo, here’s a flashback to my perm days in high school. I think this was Year 10, so I would have been 15 (let’s not discuss what year that was).
How much mousse do you think is in my hair? Ah, the memories…