"Ta, love," she murmurs, not commenting more on her family while she slips the robe on and loosely ties it over her rounded stomach.
Can't help thinking, again, Good God, I'm pregnant, when she has to adjust the belt and loosen it.
"...Anyway," Kate continues, clearing her throat. "You need a rough two to one ration of this," holding up one bottle, "with this. Work it in my hair. Then just run the...we'll call it a hair dryer, for now, over it. Should work fast."
It was meant for feathers, hence the need to mix two of the products, but it works great on hair. For straightening, yes. And for letting it back to what's natural.
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Date: 2015-06-05 03:05 am (UTC)Can't help thinking, again, Good God, I'm pregnant, when she has to adjust the belt and loosen it.
"...Anyway," Kate continues, clearing her throat. "You need a rough two to one ration of this," holding up one bottle, "with this. Work it in my hair. Then just run the...we'll call it a hair dryer, for now, over it. Should work fast."
It was meant for feathers, hence the need to mix two of the products, but it works great on hair. For straightening, yes. And for letting it back to what's natural.
Dammit. She is nervous.