Finally! Finally, my hair dresser asked what I'd been doing with my hair. "It is the best I've ever seen it!" she said. And I smiled so wide the salon could have fit in my mouth. So I told her I went no 'poo in April and she just died. I have been waiting for this moment ever since I started reading about other no 'pooers getting props from the hair professionals in their lives. Here are the three-month photos of the hair that made my stylist swoon:
Now we just have to see how it does in Florida.