Really, I did. Then I sat for like 30 seconds and saw a picture in a magazine…I put my stylist through a grueling interrogation to be sure (1) I could stand styling it, (2) that it would look alright with my face and head-shape, and (3) that my hair would do it (it has a tendency to poof-out like puppy fur when cut shorter than my chin). She assured me with proper thinning, and possibly a flat-iron, I could do it (especially in light of a certain someone’s upcoming trip that will knock me to Single Mom status for 8 days). Once she was done cutting and drying, we were pleased to see that no flat-ironing was necessary. For once, my wimpy hair and the swampy, humid weather of Virginia will work in my favor!
uh, please ignore the toothpaste-ridden mirror…
even Dory approves (the hair, not the toothpaste)
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