And off went my hair to Locks of Love.
No pictures because all my pictures look crazy bad.
Okay, maybe one pretty bad picture.
I feel like a new woman! And look like one too. ;)
This haircut was thanks to my mom and sister
dropping in and taking my oldest girls with
them for the rest of the day.
What a nice break that was.
Especially since this is the 4th week in a row that
Reed has had to go out of town for work for
the majority of the week.
I'm going a little crazy.
And in other news, thanks to Bronwyn and myself,
Mirren managed to wiggle her way off my bed and
fell onto our carpeted floor. Head first.
Poor kid. She's going to be a sensitive child I think.
She cried and cried and then cried some more.
It scared her, scared me and then she just needed to be
consoled and let out all her feelings about it.
No bump appeared and after an hour no sign
on her face or head at all that it had occurred.
Babies are tough little things.
I'm sure glad Heavenly Father made them that way.