Just remembering a childhood memory .( My last doll
I remember when my mom used to brush my hair she would brush my ears, forehead, neck & even my brain. Then tie rags around bunches of hair to made curls. Saying an old favorite rhyme she said was told to her as a child. “There once was a girl that had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead. And when she was good , she was very very good…but when she was bad she was horrid!” Lol
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