These are words I never thought I would say, but I got a crash course in the art of wearing a wig while visiting family for the holidays.
|Short and Sweet. My stepfather's face sums up this trip perfectly|
|Color and Curls.|
|The Lacefront Experience|
The wig experience also helped me to see different colors on myself. I think I've found my next color if I feel the need for that change. (Below) Much of the color from my initial chop and Amber's work last year will be gone after the cut, so I'm excited that this will bring me back to my natural hair color as well.
|That moment when you must agree that you look exactly like your mother.|
At this point, braiding is out and wigs are questionable. I'm still looking for the right "just in case". It just makes the chop so much easier. But until then, I'm still amazed that I have a wig game.