Guess how many black people I saw?
cheep, cheep, cheep
You got it.
I spent one and half hours braiding this sweet girl's hair so I could walk into Walmart with my head high and bask in the kindly smiles of all the ladies that usually feel the need to tell me how to do her hair. I wanted to see the secret "wow, that lady sure did her little baby's hair really well" look on their faces. I waited for THOSE ladies stop me in the diaper aisle and say things like "those parts!! They are so straight....so even, you must be the best mom in the world" and "look at the skill in those twists... and the elastics all match, did you go to college?"
The good news is that I got enough diapers and forumla that I won't have to go there (and therefore braid her hair) for another month. Whew.
But look how well she is sitting now? Hurrah for Nori.