How it all Started
Growing up in a house full of females was so much fun. From a family of 3 girls and 2 Aunties plus my Mom, makes my house a mini girls hostel. Back in Nigeria we do our hair every Sunday for a fresh new hairstyle for the week. So every sunday my Auntie's friend comes in to help with the weekly hair routine. She stands doing my Big Auntie's hair who sits on a chair , my other Aunty sits on a step stool and I sit on the floor doing our hair. So every one gets braided at the same time turning our heads in different directions to suit the Braider. I look forward to this every sunday and I picked interest and learnt just by watching and Imagining how I want the braid to look. So I had to recreate my childhood braiding memories.