I don't know about you, but I pretty much never like a hair cut the day I get it. It may be exactly what I asked for, I may end up loving it within the week, but that first day, I always have a hard time adjusting to my new 'do.
A couple years ago, I cut my hair so short, it was only an inch long in some spots. It stuck straight up.
Oh. My. Can you even stand those rolls on her arms?! And the chubby grin?
And we discovered where Sweet P got this great hair from because my hair did the same thing.
This is what my hair looked like when I was 8 months pregnant. Exceptionally long. WAY too long.
I cut it shortly before Baby B was born. But today I went back to get it cut again.
And it was love at first sight! This is without me even styling it. (My hairdresser is a friend and her baby boy needed her much more than I needed a blow dry.) And it was totally my Joyful Moment. I'm so excited for both the cuteness and the low maintenance of this cut!
Tonight was... rough on this mama, to say the least. At least I looked cute though!
Wishing you all Joyful haircut Moments!
1 comment:
What a darling haircut. In my book, the secret to a happy life is a fuss-free haircut. A good hairdresser is worth her (his?) weight in gold....
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