<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24802374</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:32:11.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess'  Journey to Sisterlocks</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog was developed to document my personal hair  journey, from natural beginnings, thru all the trials and tribulations, to where I am today, BACK TO NATURAL!.  I have finally reached the Sisterlocks pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.  I have come full circle!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16414557135296337345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24802374.post-114438799958126250</id><published>2006-04-07T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T12:36:30.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my Birthday ... Happy Birthday to me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SLs%202.5%20years%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 84px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/SLs%202.5%20years%20003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Pre%20B%27Day%20Set%20-%20Left.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 84px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Pre%20B%27Day%20Set%20-%20Left.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Pre%20B%27Day%20Set%20-%20Back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 82px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Pre%20B%27Day%20Set%20-%20Back.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, with God's good grace, I have made it to my 44th birthday ...  today! And for my special day, I decided that my usual freestyle just wouldn't do, so I would not do that 'do; I would do a new 'do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this style I did a thorough wash with JML Tingle Shampoo, conditioned with the JML Protein Conditioner, applied the No Itch Gro Spray to my scalp and then a light coating of the Island Oil all over.   I let my locs partially air dry for about an hour or so, then braided them into about 30 braids which I then rolled on rods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After completely dry (some air, some dryer) I removed the rods, and this is the result ...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Birthday%20Pics%20004.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 87px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Birthday%20Pics%20004.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Birthday%20Pics%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 88px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Birthday%20Pics%20005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Birthday%20Pics%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 88px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Birthday%20Pics%20006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after removing the curly braids ... Waaalaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Birthday%20Pics%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 104px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Birthday%20Pics%20013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Birthday%20Pics%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 105px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Birthday%20Pics%20008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Birthday%20Pics%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 106px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Birthday%20Pics%20014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Birthday%20Pics%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 106px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Birthday%20Pics%20011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24802374-114438799958126250?l=princess-blogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114438799958126250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24802374&amp;postID=114438799958126250' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default/114438799958126250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default/114438799958126250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-my-birthday-happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='It&apos;s my Birthday ... Happy Birthday to me!'/><author><name>Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16414557135296337345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24802374.post-114388377027475914</id><published>2006-04-01T03:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T12:22:01.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Issues? Not Anymore!  I just don't worry about it ...</title><content type='html'>Here I will address some of the (perceived?) issues  that I have had with my Sisterlocks over the past 2 1/2 years. These are topics that have been discussed on the LockItUp webgroup, but which do resurface as new members join and relay their experiences with their SL journeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Loose%20straight%20hairs%20at%20front%20hairline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 114px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Loose%20straight%20hairs%20at%20front%20hairline.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the early days, before my locs actually&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Sisterloc%20Styles%20009.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 107px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Sisterloc%20Styles%20009.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "settled", (I thought) there was a problem with an abundance of loose hair around my hairline.  Eventually though, this hair began to entwine itself in the nearest lock, thus alleviating that problem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so long ago, I also was curious about a few locks that had "holes" in them.  I eventually came to understand that this was probably a result of not retightening correctly.  It could have come from not using enough tension while holding the lock when retightening, or perhaps from &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Sisterlocks%20026.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 114px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Sisterlocks%20026.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;inserting the tool in the same direction during a rotation.  There could be other reasons why this happened that I am not aware of (who knows?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Another%20shot%20of%202%20headed%20dragon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 118px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Another%20shot%20of%202%20headed%20dragon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we have a shot of one of my "two headed dragons".  This type of loc comes from combining 2 locs together, usually to provide more stability at the root of the loc(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now today, almost 3 years into my journey, the only issue I am dealing with is tryingto keep my parts &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Nape%20-%20Right%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 111px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Nape%20-%20Right%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;straight.  Actually, it's not so much the straightness of the parts,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Nape%20-%20Left.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 103px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Nape%20-%20Left.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but it is the catching and snagging of the hairs from other locs that is the problem.  You know how much discomfort those little hairs can cause, when they get caught in a neighboring loc.  I have very creepy, crawly, clingy hair, which just loves to grab onto other locs, especially in the kitchen area, causing me to have to "pop" the stray hairs ... OUCH!  I do the best I can when retightening, but this is something that I will leave up to my consultant to fix when next I see her.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Partings.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 80px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Partings.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find that you have any of the aforementioned "issues", the only advice I can give is to talk to your consultant first, before you try to make any corrections yourself (you might wind up making matters worse).  And many times you will find that leaving your locs alone to do their own thing will resolve the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24802374-114388377027475914?l=princess-blogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114388377027475914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24802374&amp;postID=114388377027475914' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default/114388377027475914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default/114388377027475914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/2006/04/issues-not-anymore-i-just-dont-worry.html' title='Issues? Not Anymore!  I just don&apos;t worry about it ...'/><author><name>Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16414557135296337345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24802374.post-114365469417787554</id><published>2006-03-29T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T03:34:20.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisterlocks Speech - Outline</title><content type='html'>For my Verbal Communications class I had to give a speech on a topic that I was well versed in, and I chose Sisterlocks.  I only had to turn in the Speech Outline on paper, for the prof to follow during the speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20Speech%20-%20Pg%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 77px; height: 127px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/SL%20Speech%20-%20Pg%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;                                &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20Speech%20-%20Pg%202.jpg"&gt;                            &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 78px; height: 127px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/SL%20Speech%20-%20Pg%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20Speech%20-%20Pg%202.jpg"&gt;                                                &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20Speech%20-%20Pg%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 75px; height: 126px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/SL%20Speech%20-%20Pg%203.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;                                      &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20Speech%20-%20Pg%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 77px; height: 126px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/SL%20Speech%20-%20Pg%204.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20Speech%20-%20Pg%203.jpg"&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(You can click on any of the pics to see them enlarged)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had to recite a poem for this same class, and of the ones we could choose from, I chose Maya Angelou's "Still I Rise".  You can actually hear Dr. Angelou recite it at &lt;a href="http://www.assocblackcharities.org/video/video_2002.shtml"&gt;http://www.assocblackcharities.org/video/video_2002.shtml&lt;/a&gt;.  My professor said to make sure we enunciated correctly and to pay close attention to all the cadences in our recitation, so what better way to do it right, than to listen to the original author?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24802374-114365469417787554?l=princess-blogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114365469417787554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24802374&amp;postID=114365469417787554' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default/114365469417787554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default/114365469417787554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/sisterlocks-speech-outline.html' title='Sisterlocks Speech - Outline'/><author><name>Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16414557135296337345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24802374.post-114351618507579740</id><published>2006-03-27T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T01:03:21.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lock Maintenance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For those of you that have taken the retightening class ... were you taught how to start a loc?  I wasn't, and I have 2 locs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Unravel%20SL%20-%20restarted%20as%20a%20braidloc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 94px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Unravel%20SL%20-%20restarted%20as%20a%20braidloc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that just won't stay loc'ed!  One is my left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; sideburn loc and the other is on the same side, but at the nape.  I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; braided and rebraided these locs so many times, I can't keep count.  I even tried cornrowing the one at the nape but it still couldn't hang.  I have been maintaining them using the SL tool, or my latch hook, and as long as the hair stays dry, everything's good.  But as soon as the slightest bit of moisture hits those locs, they unravel with a quickness.  I might have to give a shout out to my consultant if this keeps up. Aarrrrrggh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Cut%20off%20Curlyq%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 86px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Cut%20off%20Curlyq%27s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, I cut off the rest of my curlyq's! At almost 3 years, about 7/8 of my locs had rounded, blunt ends, but the rest still had curly (and not so curly) hair emerging from the ends.  It used to look cute, but as time has passed, it made my locs look less than uniform.  And being the anal retentive that I am, those ends just had to go ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, since we're talking about maintenance, I'll just let you know that I am a convert.  Thanks to Crickett and the other &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;amaican &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ango &amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ime promoters, I have now bought into the JML product line.  Right now on my shower caddy, I have the Tingle Shampoo (which does give quite a tingle) and the Protein Conditioner.  In the bathroom cabinet I have the No More Itch Gro Spray and the Island Oil.  Let me tell you, that the first time I used the Tingle Shampoo and followed up with the Gro Spray, it was so stimulating, that it scared me.  However, now that I know what to expect, I'm ok.  (Y'all should have warned a sista') hahaha.  The products all smell wonderful, and the conditioner is simply spendid.  As I posted on LockItUp a few days ago, this winter was absolutely horrible on my hair.  My locs had gotten dry, dull and kind of crunchy (which could have been because I hadn't been keeping up with my usual water intake).  Whatever the cause, JML hooked a sista up!  From the very 1st use, I could tell the difference, and now that I use the products regularly,  my babies are back to their lovable selves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ttfn (tah tah for now),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24802374-114351618507579740?l=princess-blogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114351618507579740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24802374&amp;postID=114351618507579740' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default/114351618507579740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default/114351618507579740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/lock-maintenance.html' title='Lock Maintenance'/><author><name>Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16414557135296337345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24802374.post-114342997095429412</id><published>2006-03-26T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T20:48:53.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Beginning ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Aunt%20Mary%2C%20Mommy%2C%20Theo%20%26%20Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 174px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Aunt%20Mary%2C%20Mommy%2C%20Theo%20%26%20Me.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It all started out so simply ... I was born with thick, soft, black, healthy hair.  And I continued this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Substitute%20Babydoll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 127px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Substitute%20Babydoll.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; until junior high, when I was allowed to take on the responsibility of my own haircare; Whew weeee!  I could now "style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; my own hair!  Well, with the onslaught of puberty, and the exposure to the varied hairstyles of girls from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; outside of my neighborhood, I went nuts!  I wanted to try all of those new hairdo's ... but in order to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; do them, I needed a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERM&lt;/span&gt;!  That was the beginning of the hair abuse  ;o(.  From that perm, which was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; retouched for well over 10 years, I progressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to the dry curl (never did get the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; wet curl), then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;back to the perm.  For all the damage that I know perms can cause, I must say, that my hair always APPEARED to be very healthy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Now I'm going to tell you a secret, and please don't scream ... but on one occasion, when I got a dry curl that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;didn't like, I went home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the same day and put a Dark &amp; Lovely relaxer right on top of it.  And to make matters worse, I colored my hair 2 days after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I now realize that it was only by the grace of God that I had any hair left on my head! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After everyone I knew berated me for my cluelessness, I left my hair alone to recover from whatever damage I may have done.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Surprisingly, you really couldn't see any surface damage: no hair loss, no limpness, no ragged edges, nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Longer%20Natural.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 171px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/200/Longer%20Natural.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the next several years, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in hair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;confusion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y'all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In between the on and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;off &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;perms, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/scan0003.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 144px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/scan0003.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; get so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;disgusted I'd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; "natural" again.   I would cut off all the perm,  grow back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; my natural,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wear it in a twa or a tapered fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, when it grew out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; length where I could style it,  I   pressed and curled it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; But when I grew sick and tired of my hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; "reverting" everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it got wet, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; tried a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; texturizer. That worked for a short time, but I soon became disenchanted with that style as well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, when I grew tired of that, I went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; right back to the dreaded perm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drama, drama, drama, drama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  Y'all it was a vicious cycle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Favorite%20Permed%20Style.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 131px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Favorite%20Permed%20Style.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But by my late thirties I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; decided that I had had enough! That was it ... no more hair abuse (or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; so I thought).  Although I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Braids.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 159px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/200/Braids.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; gave up the abusive perm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went right into the braid phase.  And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; we know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that not ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;braiders know what they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; doing.  I went to some braiders that would pull my hair so tight that tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;would well up in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; my eyes.  I finally figured out that if I told them that I would not pay if they hurt my head, that, somehow seemed to convince them to ease up on all the pulling and tugging (go figure).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now mind you, all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; this time what I  really wanted was to find a way to wear my natural hair, that would allow me to swim, play, sleep, whatever ... and still my hair would remain as-is, nice and neat; no muss and no fuss.  No shrinking, no limp curls, no frizz.  I didn't want to have to press it, curl it, grease it, braid it, pick it or slick it ... nothing!  I wanted wash and wear hair!!!  And that, my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; friends, is when I discovered locks!  Whew weeee, that is what I wanted ... and I wanted it BAD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;However&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,    it      just      wasn't      that      simple   (sigh, it never is, is it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I started accosting everyone I saw who had any type of locks.  "Where do you go to get yours done?" "How much is it?" "How often do you have to have it redone?".  On and on it went, until finally, I went and got my "twists" in.  I hated them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 113px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/200/scan0005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a bunch of little strings hanging in my head.  I really didn't even give it a chance.  I couldn't stand it.  But that didn't deter me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to 9 different salons (can we say wasted $$), before I realized this wasn't gonna work.  I went back to braids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From the braids I progressed to kinky twists, which eventually led me to attempting to lock my hair using my own hair via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the 2 strand twist method.  But I made them too fat, and couldn't get the right thickness I wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then one day, while browsing the net, and came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Hanging%20Bradelocz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 118px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/Hanging%20Bradelocz.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; across Cherie King's website ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I was hooked! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bradelocz was the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;way I was going to achieve my locs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  I was sooo excited.  I ordered the e-book and paid a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; girlfriend's niece to braid my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hair into tiny little braids.  I kept those puppies in for months, but alas, that didn't work out either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  Everytime I washed my hair, I would have to keep rebraiding all the braids that unraveled, or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; came out completely.  My hair just would not cooperate (or perhaps I was too impatient).  But still I didn't give up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is when, by chance, I discovered &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sisterlocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  FINALLY, I could &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;e x h a l e&lt;/span&gt; !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Flattwists-Frenchroll%20Right%20Side.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 77px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/200/Flattwists-Frenchroll%20Right%20Side.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/2%20yrs%20-%20back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 66px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/200/2%20yrs%20-%20back.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now don't get me wrong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this journey of 2 1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;has not all been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a bed of roses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sure has been one of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;best roller coaster rides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I've ever been on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Even with all of the ups &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Back%20View%20of%20Ponytails.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 74px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/200/Back%20View%20of%20Ponytails.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; downs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the highs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Sisterloc%20Styles%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 78px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/200/Sisterloc%20Styles%20018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and the lows, the bunching and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; crunching,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; certain, that this is the very BEST thing that could have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ever done for my hair, and for my mental well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; being) :o).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Sisterlocks%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 69px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/200/Sisterlocks%20022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Sisterlocks%20022.jpg"&gt;                          &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Braided%20Bantu%20Knots%20-%20Back%20View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 70px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/200/Braided%20Bantu%20Knots%20-%20Back%20View.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/Sisterlocks%20022.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had fun trying different styles with my locs.  I have worn flat-twists, ponytails, braidouts, bantu knot-outs, french rolls, and everything in between. And when I didn't feel like doing anything at all, there was always the easy, breezy freestyle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now here I am, on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; cusp of my 3 year anniversary, and I couldn't be happier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with my Sisterlock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;s!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SLs%202.5%20years%20-%20Left.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 100px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/SLs%202.5%20years%20-%20Left.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SLs%202.5%20years%20%20-%20Back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 92px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/SLs%202.5%20years%20%20-%20Back.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SLs%202.5%20years%20-%20Right.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 113px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/320/SLs%202.5%20years%20-%20Right.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SLs%202.5%20years%20%20-%20Back.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24802374-114342997095429412?l=princess-blogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114342997095429412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24802374&amp;postID=114342997095429412' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default/114342997095429412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24802374/posts/default/114342997095429412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-blogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/from-beginning.html' title='From the Beginning ...'/><author><name>Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16414557135296337345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3703/2579/1600/SL%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
