Oh the joys of fixing my girls hair.

Every morning life starts out pretty good until it is time to fix hair.  Both of my girls have a lot of hair.  I am not one to let them go to school or church without brushing and styling their hair.  I try and be soft and nice, but every morning it ends with yelling and crying.  I have tried everything from detangle spray to braiding it at night.  I hate that it starts my day on a bad note.  Sometimes I feel like saying fix it yourselves, but then I don't really want them too. My Mom always fixed our hair and I can't stand seeing it hanging in their face.  I found this picture which describes it perfectly.  Wish me luck for next time.

                                                                    This would be nicer!