When I was a child my Hair would tangle with the breeze of a whisper.
I have braided this everyday experience into a ridiculous rhyme which I completed after several days of detangling and rebraiding my youngest granddaughter\'s hair..
Years later I used the same distraction for my daughters, and now granddaughters.
On the verge of tears at the mere sight of my brush, Nana would distract me by scolding the wild animals she said were causing my tangles.
When I was a child my Hair would tangle with the breeze of a whisper