I grew up playing in the beauty shop, but I don't think Mom ever sat still for me. She did let me play with a mannequin.
Now there's a beauty shop I'd like to frequent -- one where you can hold a wine glass in your hand! Dang....gotta make it one of these Barker Thanksgivings!!!
Fortunately I was never sucked in when my sisters were playing beauty shop...I suspect the results could've been quite disturbing.By the way, shot an email to the account for the blog...figured I'd give you a heads up since I dunno if you check that one often.
omg. this takes me right back to my childhood. it was a special treat to get to go with my grandma to the beauty shop when she got her hair done ... just like that!
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