Hah, if someone had told me those ten years ago that I would end up growing to knee length hair, I would have laughed.
Funny how things goes.
Back then I just wanted to get rid of the crappy lemon damage and try something new. Then I wanted to grow it long enough to go in a ponytail…Then into a braid…Then into a bun…Then into a knotty bun…Then into a braided Nautilus.
It sneaks up on you, the hair.
I’m giving my hair a new comb and some argan oil for its “birthday” and Christmas.