Last week I reminisced about Jacquie and her girl and her boy's lovely visit to New London last summer. And I noted my niece's fabulous Purple Streak. And frankly, I think the acquiring of said streak deserves a little more attention.
|Not only is she streak-less, but I don't think |
she's combed her hair in a week.
|Not that there's anything wrong with that.|
|And they're off . . .|
|I've *been* in Jennie's chair, people . . .|
|. . . and I'm telling you. It's a good, good thing.|
|'Course, when I'm there, I don't typically get such an enthusiastic peanut gallery.|
|Part I: Bleaching the pre-streak bits.|
|That face? Right there? That is why I've loved this child so deeply since the day she was born.|
|And . . .voilà!|
|The Purple Streak.|
|In all its spectacularity.|
|Okay, this face is the second reason I've loved this child |
since the day she was born.
|Thank you, Jennie!|
|The Girl With The Purple Streak . . .|
|. . . beyond awesome.|