When I picked my mommy up for Sunday brunch, we both had gray hair. LMAO. She said. “ You don’t have anything better to do with your time?” I replied, “Nope !”
My gray hair has been creeping in so slowly. It’s enough to aggravate me, but not quite enough to confirm my wisdom. So, I’m speeding up the process to see what I would look like with gray hair. I shocked the shit out of my mom with my gray braids. I inherited a lot from my mommy, but she owns the genetic code for white as snow hair. I have the genetic code for change. I purchased my fashion forward blue/gray hair from a Chinese beauty store. But, I own the wisdom of an almost 52 year old. No one can take that away. Here I go...Mommy and me Both aging gracefully. ❤️ Ann Neter Heard