I realize that sometimes I do stupid things. Repeatedly. So, today, I re-cut my hair....I know. Especially since yesterday after the first cut I called my dad crying. Lets say he was very sympathetic. I believe he laughed...alot...then told me I could always have my mom fix it. So today I thought I'd use my straightener to make it look decent for girls night and holy cow...I thought it was bad before...it was wretched after it was straightened. So, I did what anyone would do, and pulled out the scissors again. The problem is I can't see or reach the middle back. So I think I'm sporting a shnazzy mullet...with a fantastic tail. At least today there are no tears. I'm giggling at my repeated stupidity. The funniest thing is that Nate still hasn't noticed. The front is a good two inches shorter, so its hardly inconspicuous...but, he's not very astute sometimes. Or maybe its like the time he just didn't comment until I pushed for it and he said he'd noticed, 'but liked it better before.' Guess I just won't ask this time!
The kids are adjusting to school, and dance has started. I believe Kolbe's football kicks off next week...and we're back in the swing of things. Eli is switching preschools, which I'm happy about. The new one requires my 'parent participation' which is not my favorite aspect...but it looks like a great place...and after my first bill at his daycare/preschool....I seriously considered just buying duct tape and strapping him down/quiet at my office. Yikes! This will save me 120 bucks a month, which is not exactly a tough choice. So Tuesday we're officially transfering.
Nate got home from his business trip and I'm so glad he's back. I truly miss him...its lonely when he isn't around to tease and talk to. So glad he's mine...
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We're excited about Eli being at preschool with Austin. The parent participation is more than I'm used to too, but I think it will be worth it. When I read about your hair stories I could be reading my own journal. I feel for you! Thank goodness it does grow back!
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