Over the holidays, we went to my parent’s home. One of our classmates from veterinary school lives near them, so Sean and I took the girls to lunch with her and her husband. Our friend had those feathers in her hair, in pink, and the girls loved them.
You can wash and condition them, flat iron them, and when your hair grows, you just get them repositioned. They last months.
So, since I’m cool mom, living in L.A., and my girls are, of course, uber-trendy, I thought I’d get them some. There’s a place nearby that advertised having them a few months ago, so Friday, I took the girls.
Sammy choose a bold, vibrant set:
Ella went equally pink, but a little finer, which suits her hair:
And Penny got this God awful clip-on. At least it was free.
Oh, and Mommy’s uber-trendy, too.