After a bath, Ella desperately needs her hair brushed. I have found that if I let her brush her teeth while I brush her hair, she sits longer. Kevin caught me brushing out her hair last Wednesday.

If she sits for me, brushing her hair is one of my favorite times. Fluffing all the curls up after I brush them, is another one. I loved having my mom brush my hair out when we were little. That is one of the best feelings ever. There is something about someone caring enough about you to be gentile with your hair, while showing you compassion. Not everyone will brush your hair for you. So thanks, Mom, for always being willing to brush my hair.