So I had my hair cut this afternoon by a new person and at a salon.
For the past year a good friend of mine has been cutting my hair during the boys nap time at the house. Spoiled, yes I know. She was fantastic and I'm still sad she moved for more than just hair reasons. :)
It was nice to get out and have some girl time. I still miss coloring my hair but having it shampooed and styled was a treat. The cut turned out great. Just a little shorter than I had planned. My fault, I always think just a "little" more and then after wards second guess myself.
So Mike comes home tonight looks at my hair and tells me he likes it. He then continues to tell me, I'm glad she cut more hair off because now I feel like I got my moneys worth.
He's right it wasn't cheap but I like it. Give me a few weeks and it'll be the perfect length.
Thanks for keeping it real honey.
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