If in the darkest hours, one can recognize gratitude, the whole world begins to look different.
Brushing and braiding my neice’s hair on Sunday afternoon was just what I needed. That and a little puppy therapy.
If in the darkest hours, one can recognize gratitude, the whole world begins to look different.
Brushing and braiding my neice’s hair on Sunday afternoon was just what I needed. That and a little puppy therapy.
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Those braids are stunning! I’ve never managed to teach myself how to do anything beyond the basic Pipi Longstocking.
And I really hope that pup never grows into those ears! So cute.
Their hair looks great and awww… that puppy is so cute!
Your nieces’ hair-dos look lovely. You make nice braids. I hope you are well. I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately.