Curly girl.

Ok, I have had a few people ask how to see what others are searching for to get to your blog. I know you're dying to figure out what pervy/strange phrases are directing people to your site! It's a blast.

If you have Blogger, go into your Dashboard. You'll see one of the tabs says "Stats." Click on that. Then click on the link for "Traffic Sources." Scroll down and there they'll be!

Now, an outfit picture:

I know what you're thinking. The yellow shirt AGAIN? Yes, again. But the good news is, I have six outfits left in the 30 for 30 challenge and it won't be included in any of them. I do love it with these purple shoes, though! Gap does me so right.

Also, I heard that Kate Middleton, Duchess of Cambridge, has been getting some flack for wearing repeat outfits. Um, seriously? Who decided that this even matters? She's gorgeous and I love her modest, flattering style. And she's a freaking duchess. Last I checked, that means she can wear the same thing every day if she wants.

I have curly hair. (See above.) It hasn't always been this way, though. It was basically stick-straight until about fifth grade, at which point it suddenly became wiry and uncooperative. You should also know I had bangs at this time. Combine these small details with the amazing dexterity that 10-year-olds are known for and you have a recipe for some awesomely bad hair.

My mom always got so frustrated with me in the mornings. I'd come downstairs for family scripture study and she'd take one look at me and say, "You didn't even fix your hair!" Then, I'd burst into pre-adolescent tears and insist I had just spent an entire hour desperately trying to get my previously easy hair to simply lay flat, even manipulating it with a round brush and blow drier (which is super-hard when you're 10). "I swear, Mom! Something is WRONG with my hair!" I'd say. She didn't believe me until I was about 13 and it suddenly turned into this:

(I can't get over the fact that was once my natural hair color.)

Something was definitely happening -- it's called puberty. Who knew, right? "Hair may suddenly become unmanageable and you will begin to resemble a cavewoman" was NOT mentioned in the weird-o puberty video they showed us in school. All I remember was a breakfast entree that had an uncanny resemblance to the female reproductive system. (Please tell me you were also privileged enough to view that film.)

Anyway, I've had curly hair ever since. At times, I have embraced it. Other times, I have cursed it and tried to straighten it into oblivion. But I've come to the conclusion that it's my crazy curly hair and it's here to stay! And you know, as much of a pain as it is to fix, it holds a style very well.

Question of the Day: What's your hair like? Curly, straight, wavy, red, brunette, purple, blond? Do you love it or fight it?