I've cut my hair, just as I threatened I would. Parker and I went in this afternoon and got our hair cut together. (We do everything together, you know, even nap.) My hair is now just over chin length and very full and Michael hasn't seen it yet. It occurs to me that this is approximately what it looked like around the time we met. I hope that it will remind him more of choosing me than it will my wanting nothing to do with him.
I'm sitting here on the sofa, looking at a still frame of *Lost* season two, sipping a cup of hot water, lemon juice and honey, thinking, "Maybe I should have bought that larger bottle of lemon juice," and, "Doesn't that Nature's Own Butterbread look yummy?"
In case anyone was dying to know what I think about at 4:15 on a Tuesday afternoon in January.
2 comments:
Can't wait to see yours and Parker's hair. You should post pics so we won't have to wait. :0)
I'd like to see pics too, but if you won't do that, we can have a fashion show down the children's wing hallway on Sunday.
I'll also be interested to hear sometime how y'all met, him choosing you, you not being interested in him, and somehow over time that working itself out. I was already wondering how you 2 met. I feel I'm just getting to know you, and Michael is kind of inscrutable, but based on what I've read of both your comments on blogs, you seem very well-suited for each other. And you "match," coloring-wise, which is always cute.
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