It reminds me of when Matt and I were in college. He wore his hair loooong for a while--I think it was a social experiment--and my friend Ashley and I used to try to find the "curl of the day." Which, of course, meant the curliest, fattest, spirally-est curl we could find protruding from that fierce mane.
Hopefully Lady A won't have such a crazy 'fro as her daddy, but I do love her sweet little waves.
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I love this post.
Joey, you are too sweet.
And I want to bury my nose in her little curls and kiss her cheeks!
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