
Mrs Liveinabin tells us: My mum told me to eat my vegetables, or I wouldn't get any pudding. I'm 32 and told her I could do what I like. I ate my vegetables. Tell us about mums.
( , Thu 11 Feb 2010, 13:21)
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when i was a little smash, i had very long, thick, blonde hair. it went right down to the back of my knees. one summer, i went to stay with my aunt and uncle for a fortnight. now, my uncle is bald and my aunt wears a wig which is permanently set in place. because of this, there is not a brush or comb anywhere in their house. when i got back home, i looked like a dandelion clock, my hair was matted and stuck out everywhere. 2 hours of brushing resulted in about 1/10th of my hair being tangle-free. being the impatient type, my mum grabbed a pair of scissors and gave my hair a very unwanted bob cut. it was hideous. i was only ten, but that haircut made me look about 20. it took years to grow my hair back again.
to this day, i won't let my mum anywhere near me with a pair of scissors!
( , Sat 13 Feb 2010, 12:53, 4 replies)

That's why I grew dreads, very difficult to make tidy with my mop! Sometimes wish I'd kept them.
Love the thought of a perma-wig though.
( , Sat 13 Feb 2010, 13:42, closed)

watching her pull it down from the back to straighten her fringe up
( , Sat 13 Feb 2010, 16:09, closed)
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