Brenna has the craziest curly hair. It is wild and untamed. When I was a young adult dreaming of my children, I always pictured my girl with hair done it bows. By the time Brenna got hair (at about 2 1/2 years old) she was old enough to pull out the ribbons as soon as I turned my back.
It is possible that she got it from me. I have some wave to my hair, but no where near perfect ringlets like hers. I joke that she got it from the mailman. It is the most amazing after a nap on a hot day. She gets just enough sweaty to make her curls really curl.
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