Mommie Tails

Yesterday I got a much needed hair cut and highlight. I only get them about twice a year, so it's a real treat when I sit down in that special chair in the salon! My hair was really long this time - almost as long as it was after I had Siennalee, but not nearly as thick and lustrous.

One evening Jason announced to me that he'd pulled "40 feet of hair" from the shower drain only just that morning. He pleaded with me to get my hair cut. I like to think I'm an obliging wife. So I did.

I'm now lighter in hair weight and lighter in hair color. I feel fabulous.

One hundred dollars and change never looked so good. Or at least, not til sometime late summer or early fall.

The stylist took off about 6 inches, but could've easily gone ten (of course, then my curls would've been one step closer to their ultimate goal of taking over my head... and then, the world). I'd love to donate my hair to Locks of Love, but I've gotten conflicting information on whether or not they'll actually accept my hair, since it's highlighted. Everything I've read says no, but one stylist told me to check with them first. Nevertheless, I'll be busily growing it out. Here's hoping I can grow for a good cause. Now if only I can find a organization that is in desperate need of donations of belly fat...