Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Attack of the Pouffy Hair

Kady, who has beautiful naturally curly hair that inevitably gets wild by the end of the day, spent yesterday at Moo Moo's house. Moo Moo has a next door neighbor that always has fun kiddos to play with, whether they are visiting grandchildren or foster kiddos. Yesterday, Kady met a new best friend. (They're all best friends at this age. If you meet Kady, you too, are her new best friend.) Apparently, these girls really did have a blast together. In fact, Kady's new best friend told Kady, "I have a friend named Katie where I live. She has pouffy hair, too." Well, there you go. I think she meant it as a compliment, dear. . .

4 comments:

Amelia said...

I have the same problem with the pouffy hair. too cute!

Bethany said...

I feel Kady's pain. Well I guess at that age poofy hair isn't a big deal, but at one point today I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror today and my hair, the hair I had spent time straightening this morning, was, well, poofy.

This is all my mom's fault.

okierivermama said...

I didn't scrunch my hair today, just kinda let it dry. Mr Sensitive who never notices ANYTHING, got in the truck and said," did you know your hair is really flat today? It looks like you forgot to fix it."
ARRRRGH I was like I just didnt feel like messing with it and we are just moving furniture for cripes sake....
He said," you want me to stop so you can get something to fix it before we go eat?"
gotta love him!!
steff

Rachel said...

pouffy, curly...it's all the same, right?

:)

I like your spelling of pouffy. I would have gone "poofy", but your way is MUCH more sophisticated.