
So she had this idea and told me to look for the butterflies on the ceiling, which always made me tilt my head back far enough and hold it still as I searched for these butterflies. I swear I saw them a few times! She did this until I was old enough to wash my own hair like a "big girl".
Still to this day when I see butterflies I feel the warm sensation of warm water running down my back, and I feel carefree like I was little again and didn't even have to wash my own hair and I cant help but smile.
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