Oh the Horror!

So, this photo is mainly for my mom and sister who've asked to see my new hair-do. The last time I was at the stylist I was in a "Go Big or Go Home" sorta mood. Also, you can see my new pretty blue kitchen in the background. All of that is well and fine, except, I am not sure if you noticed or not, but I have a huge splotch of powder on my nose. I am willing to bet that nine times out of ten this is how I leave the house....seriously.

Here's Hoping

Okay world look out. I've got my hair in pink foam curlers. Now, for most people this is a pretty scary ordeal, but if done correctly, I've seen some truly spectacular hair. But, I'm not sure how it's going to work for me, because my hair is thicker than the amazon jungle. It was always thick, but after having a baby, it grew in thicker and NEVER FELL OUT. I hear stories of woman pulling clumps of hair out after they give birth. Nope, no sir, not with me. As a result, my hair just keeps getting bigger. It truly is to the point of being comical. And to make matters worse, I recently cut my hair and fear I look like a triangle head. I've had it thinned on a number of occasions, but nothing seems to help.

(I hope you don't find this too annoying, I know I might sound like one of those skinny people that complain about how clothes don't fit them).

Anyway, I am always searching for a faster, easier way of doing my hair. After Gracie's burn, I would just rather not touch anything other than the blow dryer and my round brush, but that gets old and results in the aforementioned triangle head. I really hope the curlers work. They only took about 10 minutes to put in, and it's not like I'm going anywhere this afternoon so I can wear them all day.

As an added bonus Gracie finds them fascinating. She keeps pointing at my head and saying "touch". I'll see if I can't document the results.