i remember, like it yesterday, the first time my Mother took me to Her salon. i wasn’t ner
i remember, like it yesterday, the first time my Mother took me to Her salon. i wasn’t nervous at all but i was only 10 and my Mother had discarded my boy clothes almost a month before. There were always little sniffles and giggles but mostly the women just gossiped the morning away. What happened after we were done and left, i don’t know. Maybe they talked and laughed but never would they dare in front of my Mother. -- source link