Friday, January 30, 2015

hair

I never know what to do with my hair. I feel like it's a constant struggle. These days I'm rocking, what Braeden would call "Florence-Henderson-as-Carol-Brady levels of cute."


Now, I'm not sure I'm a fan of this 70s mullet look. In fact, I know I'm definitely not, but I'm afraid he might actually be on to something...


I've definitely got that flippity thing going on in the neck region. Bleh. Luckily Braeden likes it.

"LOOK I TOTALLY HAD A CRUSH ON FLORENCE WHEN I WAS A KID! WHO HAD TIME FOR THE DAUGHTERS WHEN THE MOM WAS SUCH A KNOCKOUT!"

Guess that'll have to do until I can convince myself to spend like $50 to go get it cut by a professional. #pinktax

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