So, here it is...the new, waaaaay short hair-cut I got Saturday. While still in "hair shock" at the amount the scissor-happy man-stylist took off, it is starting to get more bearable. I'm starting to hate it less. :)Thankfully, everyone at work has been super supportive and they continue to tell me it looks good, so that helps a lot. Of course, they could just be saying that to spare my feelings! Who knows?
Besides the traumatic hair experience this weekend, I had a great time on my visit home. I finally got to see Dean, who is hands-down, the CUTEST baby I have EVER seen! I'm not exaggerating. That child definitely won the looks lottery, not to mention the personality lottery. (Congrats Jen...your child is amazing! But you already knew that.)
