Salon de Tes

I think one of the most relaxing things in the world is when someone plays with my hair.  It is basically the only reason I get my hair cut.  Something about it just melts all tension out of me, and I am in instant heaven.  This afternoon I was pretty wound up, on kid overload, and totally exhausted.  I was sitting on the floor in the kids room, playing with Christian in his kitchen, when Tessie came up to me and said "Your Majesty, it's time to do your hair."

Well I couldn't refuse such a wonderful offer, so I sat still while Tes took out my clip, and started to "curl" my hair.  Even though I was fairly certain she was just turning my hair into one big dread, I couldn't help but relax under the magic of the gentle (and not so gentle) tugging on my scalp.  When she finally put down her curling iron, which I'm fairly certain was a toy wand, and reached for the brush, I was happily brushed into a near coma.  By the time she finished, I was about two seconds away from falling asleep.  I woke myself up, but managed to stay relaxed, and in a better mood.  What a beautiful trip to the Salon de Tes.  I highly recommend it.