Ever since I was little...

My mom says that when I was little she could take me to get my hair cut and I would be a new little girl. If I was crabby I would be happy after a new cut. I have loved getting my haircut for a long time. In college I got really brave and really chopped my hair short for the first time. Since then I slowly grow it out and then hack it off. I have had the urge to butch it short again. But wasn't completely ready. So tonight I ventured to the gal who used to cut my hair for years. She moved salons and is now working in St. Paul. When she moved there I knew it would be fun to follow her there, use it as an excuse to meet up with my friend Kim, get away from the boys...but reality hit when I couldn't take that much time to go get a hair cut. I have not found someone who has the confidence in cutting my hair like Marrisa has. I am up for change and Mel, or Marissa, always is ready for the challenge, gives her opinion and I trust her. So tonight I headed her way, after a year and a half of not seeing her, and man it was fun to catch up. I almost cried when I saw her. I really enjoy having her help me play with my hair. Of course, I didn't butch it pixie style...yet....but she did take a lot off and made is supposedly easy. She said I should be able to wash and dry and piece it out with a little gel...we'll see. It always takes a few days. Ed took a before picture and I have to apologize to my friend Kim who met me at this hip bar for a glass of wine before my cut. I looked horrid. I soooo needed a haircut. I don't think I mentioned ...I was able to meet my friend Kim for a glass of wine. SOOOO fun to be out on the town catching up with a good friend. So here is a picture ...I took...because I know several of you who read my blog have been helping me decide how short to go. I think I am going to like it but of course...will I be able to do it tomorrow while taking care of two boys. We'll see.