pink curlers
I spent my childhood in pink curlers. Every saturday night I had a poor nights sleep from some curler jabbing me or pulling my hair too tight. So, I didn't feel very abusive when I pulled out new pink curlers for Kiera for halloween. She SCREAMED like I was killing her as I put them in but I convinced her she was ok (even if she looked temporarily ugly) and got her to play outside in the sunshine for 30 minutes to dry the hair. She LOVED the result so I might be able to accomplish it again. But I won't make the poor thing sleep in them.
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Nope. They didn't really bother me in my childhood. Y'all must have been chronically bad on Saturdays to deserve such punishments on Saturday nights.
(I KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE BRETT!!! Heh, heh!)