I always always always wanted curls when I was a little girl. My friends all seemed to have curly hair. Then, there was the time that I begged my mom for a perm. Heaven only knows why she let me do it. I guess to learn a lesson. Thanks mom.
Anyway, Hope was born with straight, straight hair. I thought she might have a chance for curls because her dad's hair is curly (He says wavy, nope, it's curly.) She has had straight hair until about a year ago. Her hair just seems to get curlier every day! I looove it! (For the record, she does not love it. Isn't that funny? I guess the grass is always greener...) When her pigtails spring up like, well, pigtails, it makes me smile. 
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