As soon as I wrote that post, I knew I wanted to cut my hair. Luckily, the vast majority of you agreed with me, so on Tuesday I went to my hair stylist and came out with eleven inches of hair in a bag to donate.
(As an aside, can anyone explain to me why hair is cute when it's on you, but as soon as it's no longer attached to your head it becomes totally gross?)
Anyway, my hair is shorter, it's curlier, it's lighter, and it's so much easier to deal with. I am so happy I did this, and with the warmer weather coming, I'm pretty sure my newly exposed neck agrees.
And Callum seems to agree as well, if his face is any indicator. It would seem that this kid has learned to smile for the camera--even when there isn't anyone standing behind it.
Fresh from the salon, hair straightened by the stylist:
And yesterday, after I'd washed it and returned it to its normal curly state:
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