It's Always the Hair

Hair posts are starting to dominate my blog...I dreamt of shedding it all for a cute little pixie cut, and finally did it only to dream again of growing it long and curly once again. Moral of this story. Never trust or listen to Merdy about hair.

I have been in pajamas with my boys once again nursing another cold, and if I am not in the jammies I am swapping them for my work clothes. My personal work clothes consist of old t-shirts with stains and holes and sweatpants or shorts that don't mind getting down and dirty as I scrub floors, clean out everything, make frequent trips to dump or goodwill and so on...these work clothes are also suitable for toilet duty. Oh the luxuries of a stay at home mother and housewife!

I didn't mean for this to become a ramble of my less than stellar attire these past weeks, but instead an homage to the opposite of a pixie cut...longer locks...short long, medium long, and long long...Oh Beautiful Hair!!!

god bless her but this is too long. I think I would suffocate sleeping with this much hair. I did dream of it at one point in my life...maybe when I was 9 or 10 and saw a picture of Crystal Gayle. That moment lasted all of about 10 seconds...