Shave me baaaaaald.

I'm a full tongan girl, with all the Tongan genetics. Tall, check! Big calves, check! Great singer, harmonizer, and an extremely loud obnoxious laugh, check! Check! Annnnnd double check! But when it comes to that long, silky, curly dark brown hair- I didn't inherit even a strand of that!! It looks more like my DNA gave me my dads hair and hair line, and gave my moms long hurr to my brothers!

Don't get me wrong though, there was a time in my life when I did have the most amazing hair. That happen to be when I fully developed as a women........7th GRADE!!!! If you're a Polynesian girl, you know most of us be fully grown, probably over grown by the age of 12! Haha, but as I went through high school, I began to cut my hair, shape it, rearrange it because it seem like it just wasn't becoming the fully volumed super curly hair that it once was. I ended up cutting my hair so much that many of my friends thought I was becoming the....well...lesbi-honest! And although it was a joke, it hurt! I'd cry myself to sleep at night! Hahaha, no I'm kidding! But geez, I was sick and tired of everyone asking why I cut my hair. And super tired of my brothers telling me if I got a missionary hair cut!

ANNNND THHHENNN!!!!! It seemed during my pregnancy that my hair was healthy again. My curls were coming back, and it started growing again. I was twirling my big head while the air was infatuating my luscious black curls. I. Was. Sasha fierce! Haha, and then I had baby, and BOOM- back to looking like smigel!

I've tried everything in the book. From pouring beer on my hair, to that stupid horse shampoo! Nothing has worked. I even stopped using the curly iron, straightener, and all that for awhile. But I still look like Beyonces........dad! Haha, I have come to conclusion that I have to be thankful with what I got, I mean not everyone gets to look like beyonce's dad!! Hahaha, but to make do with what I got. I got to pull it off! I may not be the poly girl that has the "long hurr, don't Kurr!" But what I do have is a husband who loves running his hands through my very fihi, short hair! I'm lucky to have a guy who helps me embrace my flaws! He knows how to make me feel like everyone want this! *swirling head around dramatically!* I know it's just another flaw to get over, and I have. It took me a very long while, but I managed to build a long bridge, and get the heeecccckkkk over it.

That's all for today! Xo.