A few months ago I got the idea to donate my hair to Locks of Love. Of course, when I researched this I had to have it at least 10 inches, no damage... blah blah blah. Finally long enough to cut off. This is me right before my haircut. I mean, literally just 30 minutes before. My sister in law took the picture as I went out the door. Why my sister in law? Because she graciously responded to my last minute request to watch the munchkins since I made a last minute arrangement to cut off my hair. I tend to g
et an idea in my head and then chomp at the bit to get it done ASAP. Does this make me a tad bit obsessive? Anyway, being like this at times does have it's adavantages, like, no time for regret. Besides okay, it will only take 5 years to grow again, right?
I get home and little man runs down the stairs saying, "Cool hair, Mom." Girlie pants points to my head and says, "Where's my hair?" She gets her possesives mixed up still. Here is what it looks like now. Huge change, right? Thankfully, Hubby approves. I feel a bit light headed, haha.
A few months ago I got the idea to donate my hair to Locks of Love. Of course, when I researched this I had to have it at least 10 inches, no damage... blah blah blah. Finally long enough to cut off. This is me right before my haircut. I mean, literally just 30 minutes before. My sister in law took the picture as I went out the door. Why my sister in law? Because she graciously responded to my last minute request to watch the munchkins since I made a last minute arrangement to cut off my hair. I tend to g
et an idea in my head and then chomp at the bit to get it done ASAP. Does this make me a tad bit obsessive? Anyway, being like this at times does have it's adavantages, like, no time for regret. Besides okay, it will only take 5 years to grow again, right?
I get home and little man runs down the stairs saying, "Cool hair, Mom." Girlie pants points to my head and says, "Where's my hair?" She gets her possesives mixed up still. Here is what it looks like now. Huge change, right? Thankfully, Hubby approves. I feel a bit light headed, haha.
