A picture tells it all!

I'm fifty now and watching as time slowly changes things about me.  My belly is getting a bit flabby. My shoulders slouch more. My hips fit tighter in my pants.  But, one thing hasn't seemed to change. My bad hair!  I recently found a picture of myself and my twin when we were little.  Check out the hair!  No wonder I have always said I hate my hair. I have bad hair days all the time!  A picture doesn't lie!



Curly, frizzy, crazy hair of yesteryear!

 I seem to have darker hair now (o.k. some dye has helped that!) but, it is still the same curly, frizzy, crazy hair!  Now, at least, I use "Product" and a hair dryer!  But, that only helps a little. Heaven help me on those days when there's any moisture in the air. So, if it's not raining, humid, or hot, I might have a chance. Of course, this isn't often enough for my liking. so I have adopted the hat! 



So until the next climate perfect day, please excuse my hair. It has a life of its own!

Sylvia