I Am Turban Head

I don’t like washing my hair and i try to get outta it every chance i can – mama would give in and give me a quick bubble bath – after I’ve fussed for like half an hour if i had to wash my hair.  But at times – when mama cannot put off washing my hair anymore – she would try to do things i want her to do.

So tonite – i agreed to wash my hair if mama would roll up my hair like a turban head – just like when Kate my ex-babysitter used to do for me.  I told mama about it several times already – finally she said ok – she will do it for me tonite if i washed my hair.  See my turban head ?  you like it?  i liked it.