Hair Peace.

My two year old daughter was tenderly fixing my hair this morning, pats my back and sweetly tells me, "Mommy, you're hair is just so crazy today."

This is my life in a nutshell: Crazy hair. 
From babies.
From genetics.
From environment.
From lifestyle. 
From discipline (or lack thereof)

I have crazy hair. It is frizzy, thick, not curly, not straight, not beach wavy, just crazy. I've spent the majority if my days trying the maintain the mane. 
Of course, there are people out there with hair that is far crazier than my own. But that's the way life is, huh? There's always something worse, better, saner, crazier, prettier, uglier, more skilled, less disciplined, etc. 

The grass is always greener, straighter, or curlier. 

Most of my life has been spent trying to find "Hair Peace". Trying to find contentment in life with:
My hair
My body
My situation
My location 
My abilities

This is my blog. 
WELCOME! 
I hope you enjoy my random thoughts on the world and my small, but significant place in it. 

Wishing everyone out there...HAIR PEACE!