"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Saturday was designated hair cut day. Isaiah screamed through his, but Seth still made his hair look great. While I gave Seth a haircut, Charlotte drug her blanket through all of the hair on the floor. Later in the afternoon I went and got mine cut, just a few inches, so it would curl better and have lots of bounce. Fantastic! I even splurged on some fancy hair serum, although I think the main benefit is just the yummy smell. Maybe it makes my hair less frizzy, too.

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