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Poker Pageant Talk with Rachel


I see your "Pageant Hair" Rachel, and I raise you this little poof ball...

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AnnEE said…
Oh how I love Mia Mia! Seeing that the boy will have to be on Oxygen for a while, I think that their meeting will have to be postponed!!
Dat geed Bebe??
Hazen5 said…
Not fair! And I bet she did not have to sleep in Rollers! Why oh why could my kids not have natural curly hair? Rob's curls were a fake, dang you perm!
Celia Fae said…
Rob had a perm? Does it get any better than that?

Thanks for the delicious recipe. Please come to my house and make the french toast. I will make the sauce.
Hazen5 said…
Yes Celia, it does get better...Rob and his daddy had matching "Napoleon Dynamite" perms. And there are pictures to prove it!
The whole family had perms... moms, dads, boys, girls. It was a bummer not being able to shower for a couple of days because it had to set.

BTW. I found some GREAT pictures of the sisters during the move. Let me tease you by saying Heather: curly bangs, new jetta for her birthday and jean shorts. Wait until I get the scanner unpacked.
Nortorious said…
Do you ever comb it out so it's just a giant bouffant?

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