And another view!
Ruth, I hear the man in your life does not love your hair as much as I do. Well, the men in my life don't love my new short, sassy do either. But I did it for me! I cut my hair as a metaphor for change and a sign that things are going to be different and I embrace that--with my hair!!!
This was in the salon, the day it was cut, blown out and cute. I felt good.
Since then my hair has flipped out--it does not know what to do with itself. I look wacky and weird and have strange lumps after I sleep. Still, I am happy. And I saw your hair, and I like yours, too.
Across the ocean, we are receiving similar hair messages--cut it short, swing it around, be a sassy, smart woman.
You look cute, sweet niece. Send me another picture of you and I will post it here, on my blog!
New hair for a new life! That's my motto!
