When your little your don't have a choice about your hair. I don't yet have my first haircut yet and not even a full head of hair but here is the first hair style I could find. And next to it is a few months later when I had my first birthday. You can see that my hair has grown a little but still it isn't very stylish.

Curlers were a part of the agonizing process of being beautiful when I was 3. I woke up with a headache in the morning from sleeping on hard rollers in my hair, but the wonderful pretty curls were worth it in my eyes.
Here I am at 4...a real tow head...white blond all the way. And my hair is cut short and a little unmanageable.
At 13 I hit that awkward, braces stage and I grew my hair long. It was the style. Just long hair. And most of the girls my age wore their hair like that. We didn't dye our hair but kept it natural. In fact the style was to stay natural then. Some people were doing the beehives of the 60's still but when I was 13 girls my age felt weird doing their hair like that. At least I did.
Twelve years later and I'm 29 years old. I went along with the 80's styles and had the upswept bangs along with lots of hairspray. I had a permanent so the curl would stay in my hair, but along with that I had a difficult, bad bang cut. Who knows what would have happened if I had a decent haircut.
It is 2005 and I think I have hit upon a solution...the bob. It seems to work for me and is a variation of my 1993 haircut and the haircut I had when I first started out life. It seems to me that this haircut is a theme throughout my life. I still have a variation of it. It may be that I gravitate towards it and as you can see by my profile picture, I still have a bob. Oh, the glorious wonderful bob.
2 comments:
I really liked this! It was nice to see images of you I had never seen before.
Yea! You did it! It made me laugh that you came full circle. You have the same haircut as your six year old self, just cuter!
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