Monday, November 21, 2011
Hair Time
I suspect there was a time when I would have never put these pictures on my blog. Hair with a capital H is a big deal. Not just to me but within the black community and I feel a huge responsibility for my daughter to have healthy hair, in attractive styles and to embrace her hair in its natural state. Don't set small goals for myself do I? Add to this mix the fact that I can't do diddley with my own hair, and you have a recipe for angst!
I spent untold hours on YouTube, reading blogs, and researching natural hair products that would help Lissa's hair to be as healthy as possible. And initially it was not all that hard. For some reason as a baby and toddler, she was easier about having hair done. Sitting for an hour or so while I braided, twisted or styled was fine. Lulled me into a false sense of security the wee wench did, because once she turned about 3.5 she started resisting hair time. It wasn't that it hurt. It was that it was time she had to SIT. And my daughter is not a "sitter." She is a perpetual motion machine and asking the machine to remain in stasis for an hour or so--doesn't go over well. Styles of necessity became simpler, because I really do not want hair time to be tears time. And Lissa's hair is wonderfully thick and tightly kinky and coiled, so I likely will never be super fast at any style. It is long too, when it is wet it stretches midway down her back.
I also learned that it was OK to embrace a little fuzzies with her hair. Thank goodness for blogs like "Cherish my Daughter" who talks eloquently about not overworking her daughter's hair. Which is why I was brave enough to post a picture of my daughter's hair style after she spent the afternoon frolicing in the back yard and rolling around on the living room floor. Before church, this was a cute little mix of side twists in the front, and a french braid in the back that went to a low puff. After an active day? Not so much. But it was easy to smooth, finger detangle and band for sleep and will be easy to touch up for our trip into the big city today to spend the day with Fiona.
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