As requested, here are some hair pic's. This first one is of me arriving home from the slaughter house. The funniest thing is how Dylan just stared at me for the longest time. Like, "who are you and what have you done to my mother's hair". Here I am today trying to cope with the crop on top my head. Without the barrette it is one giant POOF. Anyone know of any good "hair elixirs?
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I think it looked really cute when you just first got home. Of course, it is always hard to maintain, I think.
How about PONY TAILS, my inevitable solution! We should all three wear them for a photo shoot. (No, I don't mean you, me and Dylan...)(or you, me and Ethan, though Syl and I DID do similar things with our boy toy many years ago.)
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