One more photo of the new haircut… for the grandmothers who tend to get a little sentimental about these sorts of things. This morning F was singing this song under her breath while she got ready: Not one ponytail, Not one braid! Not one rubberband in my hair – Just a bow! …. Later on…
rapunzel in front of mike mulligan
The hair around here was starting to reach fairy tale status… So for the first time in three-and-a-half years… we took some scissors to the mane. (Pardon the blurries, she was tossing her head a lot after it was cut.) One lollipop and one sparkly ring treat later, we left the salon SEVEN inches shorter,…
friday finds
This Friday finds me with my new binders. I’m pretty excited about them, although I know it means I’ve got a lot of work ahead of me. They are covered in a warm gray linen and I swear they look exactly like the chairs in the back room where they now reside on the shelves. …