This photo is of my last day of kindergarten….I have many memories of those days, but the most vivid one when I look at this photo is that I could tell that my dad braided my hair that morning by the messy braids (to mimic the messy braids I braided braids out of yarn and then pulled some strands out with a needle).Journaling (on a tag behind the photo) talks about my unpleasant memories of dad braiding my hair. Some mornings he had to get me ready for kindergarten. He was rather unpatient and really annoyed at my protests that he's pulling my hair. To this day, I hate it when other people brush my hair. The process of recording this memory made me realize that I also at times get frustrated with my eldest son's multiple sensitivities.The fence on the bottom is metal (found it at the woodworking section of crafts store). I embossed the fence with Distress powder to give it a vintage rust look.TFL…
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