So, my hair was starting to get kinda funky. After I had Lizzie, I started highlighting my hair, because the color changed (I was pretty light to medium blond before and then I went to a more dull, dirty blond after I had Liz). It had been a while since I had last highlighed my hair (I think since December or January), so it really needed it. Plus, I wanted a cut. My hair had been the longest it's ever been since high school (down past the middle of my back), and while I love my long hair it's NOT accomodating with a little kid, a busy life style, and a husband who moves like he's tackling cattle or something in his sleep and my hair gets caught up.
Anyway, to get the point, I chopped off some hair and lightened it.
So, we went from this (I get that it doesn't really show the whole deal):
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This is actually "put together" for me this summer. I couldn't do anything with my hair except throw it back in a ponytail or braid.
To this (really grainy webcam picture): |
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| Don't ask what happened to my face--I look like I'm halfway between having a stroke and posing for an awkward professional photo, BUT doesn't my hair look rockin'? |
