While we were over on Maui I took the opportunity to have my hair cut while Grandma watched Danya. Usually people try to talk me out of cutting it all off. This time I went in with a purpose. I knew my hair met all of the requirements to be donated to locks of love. They make wigs for kids who have lost their hair to cancer treatments and other illnesses. So once I convinced the stylist that I haven't colored my hair she had no choice but to cut it all off. Yay! It's been driving me nuts and because it is so heavy if I did anything with it, it pulled at my scalp and gave me a horrible headache. So here is my ponytale photo.
And my new hair cut! Forgive the sloppy top. It never fails that my hair looks it's best in the middle of the night. Most times I wake up and when my hair is still damp in the middle of the night it all falls in just the best possible way. So in the middle of the night I took this photo to share with all of you.