Having a daughter is an amazing day to day journey. Some days are instinct, and some days require a bit of
research.
Before Christmas, there wasn't a doll in this house who had (life-like) hair. Now with two in the house..
Meet Princess Belle..
..with the worst case of dreads I have come across..
And "Katie" or as Hannah calls her "Dora.."
...a repairable case of bed head..
After finding a cure for these doll hair woes online, my night (should have started with wine) shifted from mom to hairdresser.
With a spray bottle full of water/few drops of liquid fabric softener and a wig brush (wishing I had a glass of wine..) I cured the dolls of their bad hair days!
Mission accomplished with the added attempt to prevent another hair fiasco - or at least minimize their future torture by giving them a pathetic updo..these dolls join in on grocery shopping, walks, and sleeping so they have to look good, right?
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