Next important topic: my hair
I’ve recently had an epiphany about my hair. I know, I am SO deep. What can I say? I am sit around for hours pondering really important matters. Like my hair.
I have gone through cycles of having long hair then I get annoyed with it, chop it off only to grow it out again within a year. I am lucky that my hair grows fast so for me to chop it off isn’t a big deal. It’ll be back with vengeance within 6 months.
My epiphany is that I prefer it long. Take this picture:
After I had Jack I did this. Yes, WHAT was I thinking? And the glassess too. Yikes. But look at Jack, I could eat him up, what a pork chop! Jay is looking particularly smokin' too.
By the time Kamden was a year old my hair was back to this:
BTW, I still had the pregnancy hair. It was twice as thick as it is normally. Then it fell out and I did this to it. I was sick of shedding.
I don’t hate this. It’s fine. Although my hair stylist has much better luck styling it. What's that you say? It's not luck? Skill? Whatever.
Now take this:
Mucho better, no?