Grandpa Mackey in his 70s, with his winter beard. |
Grandma Mackey (nee, Hamilton) did not have such thick hair, but she still had threads of her dark color mixed with the gray until her death at age 87.
My mother inherited the thick dark hair from her father, and the long-lasting color from her mother. My father's hair thinned as he aged, but he never became bald, nor did he become fully gray--even after chemotherapy. My father was a redhead in his youth; his hair faded to a lighter color, more a strawberry blond, as he grew older. Of their six children, four of us had blond hair which darkened considerably as we grew up, two had dark brown hair. And we all have abundantly thick hair.
I passed the abundant hair gene on to my daughter and granddaughter.
Grace, Terry, Michelle with hair in pin curls covered by scarves. |
Those were the days before curlers became the standard for curling hair. There were no electric curling irons. Most curling was done with either rag curls or pin curls. I don't personally know how to make rag curls, but Mother did. The "rag" part referred to strips of fabric that somehow were used to form and hold curls in wet hair so that it dried curly. Pin curls involved winding wet hair around a finger, then pinning the coil firmly to the head with bobby pins. Then Mother tied a folded scarf over the pin curls to keep them from coming loose. After the hair dried, it was curly. When we got old enough, we did our own pin curling, but when we were children Mother took care of all that hair.
How pin curls turned out-- Grace, Michelle, Terry |
All that hair care is just another thing that increases my admiration for the woman who was my mother.
I'm really enjoying those good hair genes as well! I'm also enjoying these photos. Funny, as a kid I never understood why people thought I looked like my Mom. Looking at these photos of her as a child, though, I get it. I like it.
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