Well, here I am outing my bad hair on my blog -- just for the fun of it! (I couldn't resist a little eighties flashback describing that decade's inflated hair styles in the beginning of Going Barefoot ... I knew my readers would be able to relate.)
What is it about hair that's universal across genders, races and income levels? I recently read that Kate Middleton will have six stylists attending to her locks on the day of her upcoming nuptials. Much attention no doubt will be paid to her dress, but if one hair is out of place, that will be all the talk. No one is immune from the occassional bad hair day.
Put a hat on it. Clip it up. Tuck it under a scarf Thlema and Louise style. Make a salon appointment. These are a few of the remedies. (Notice I didn't say take a picture ... oh the pressures of picture day at school, both back in the day and now for my children!) After many bad hair days, I took my Southern-Belle-at-heart daughter to my salon for a trim. She arrived apprehensive and fuzzy haired. She left a brand new girl, as happy and bouncy as her new do.
Here she is at her first ever haircut last year. She wishes I owned one of these chairs for shampooing. |
Until next week's post, may all your bad hair days be distant memories! I leave you with this quote (all politics removed):
"If I want to knock a story off the front page, I just change my hairstyle."
Hillary Rodham Clinton
Hillary Rodham Clinton
OMG! I have a picture of Sawyer that looks just like you here! The one from his 5 year old thank you!
ReplyDeleteHi there! I found you on She Writes and am a new follower! I love your hair! :-)
ReplyDeleteI'm sending a link to a post about my perpetual bad hair day. Love your post.
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