~When I was a wee babe I had the blondest, curliest hair ever. While both my sisters have retained the natural curl inherited from my mom, my hair transformed into straight, long locks. I love my hair even when I can't figure out what to do with it or it gets in my way. When I was 12 years old my hair was this long and I cut it to donate Locks of Love (an organization that made wigs for cancer patients). Back then I was brave enough to cut off 12 inches of hair. Not anymore. I'm working up the courage for a big change.