"There's just no accounting for happiness, or the way it turns up like a prodigal who comes back to the dust at your feet having squandered a fortune far away." (Jane Kenyon)

Thursday, June 10, 2010

A Hair Appointment

Gee, Ann, what are you drinking? Don't ask, Kim, don't ask. (Tired, tired baby-was-up-a-lot eyes.)

Because I want to remember that on an ordinary, slumpy Wednesday, my Mom made me an appointment at the hair salon, took off work to watch my four, and even paid for the much-needed haircut herself. Because she's wonderful.

6 comments:

Emily said...

Yes she is Annie! You are lucky to have her so close! Post a picture of the new haircut :)

Kimberly Pace Henderson said...

Nothing like a new haricut to help you feel renewed and yesterday I downed a coke because I had your same sleepy eyes!

And my girls want to come swim in your pool. Are we invited?

babushka said...

This is Eleanor. I really like your new haircut. You look good with the new style.

Amanda said...

What a great mom! My eyes already look like that. Pepsi is my friend.:)

Love the pool too!!!! I'd say it was a GREAT idea!

Strawberry Shortcake said...

What a great mom. I have always loved your mom :) How wonderful to be pampered!!!

Holly said...

Hot, hot mamma.

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