Spent half the day removing about 50 pounds of hair from my head. Freeing...and terrifying. My only request to my hairdresser was please, please, please do not give me the short I've-given-up-and-I-just-want-what's-easiest mom 'do. You know. Sort of like a helmet. Made of hair. Not that there's anything wrong with that.
I think he hooked me and I'm enjoying my first day with my new badass, kickass, take-no-prisoners hair.
I will miss being a princess, though, which M says is no longer in my future now that I have short hair. Ah well. I guess I'll have to settle for being the knight in shining armour.
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oh no - hope i'm not the helmet head you're referring to. love the new 'do!
Hopefully in the not too distant future M will recognize that princess are in actuality knights in shining armor who look awesome, just like her momma!
Well i recognize that princess are in actuality knights in shining armor who look awesome, thanx for the post, will be back soon.
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