Haircut

I was in need of a haircut.

Although, I sort of miss the long hair.

It was a love/hate relationship.

Some days I would think "Oh, I love my hair!" (mostly when it was curly)

Some days I would think "That's a LOT of hair...looking blah."

Today I decided to chop it.

Not super short.

6 inches.

...and more layers.

Before

After

Looking at these pictures...I'm not sure how I feel.
I kind of miss the long hair.

But...
It now feels lighter.
It now feels cooler in the sun.
It now feels more under control.

I suppose if I get too sad, I can always grow it out again.

Other than my hair news, today was a good day.  To quote Eden, it was actually "the BEST DAY EVER".  The girls woke up and got to watch a new movie (we rented Alice and Wonderland from the library), eat chocolate and ricotta crepes for breakfast, played with friends, make a lemonade stand to earn a little money, set up the pool in our backyard to swim, and took a bubble bath.

On the parents end of the spectrum....

Dad was busy talking with the internet company all day long trying to figure out how to get our WIFI up and running, drilling holes and running new cables around our house.  Then having to put back all the furniture he rearranged, tools he pulled out, and vacuum up all the little drill shavings that were left out in the process.  Good news....our internet and WIFI finally work.

Mom cleaned, got a haircut, and went grocery shopping.