So, I spent the first 5 years of living in Boston dying my hair. Since having Sophia I have been letting it go natural. After my hair was hacked off, the color grew much darker and it is NOW that everyone thinks I am coloring my hair. All I have to say, is if I was going to color my hair, why would I choose THIS one?! HA! My own mother asked me when I started going grey. I looked at her in panic and wondered where she spotted it. She said she didn't see any, just assumed it was there as my hair was so dark it had to be colored. Sigh, I want my wedding hair back. I have my wedding figure, why not make it a package deal?
Dylan has been waking earlier and earlier since my parents arrived. Started with 4.45 and has crept all the way back to 4am. Not cool. Going to try and skip his morning naps. Not that he doesn't need them, but his naps have been a struggle too and I am thinking perhaps there is something not in sync. Sigh... And the early bedtimes continue for us.
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