I’m stuck in a cycle of bad hair days. It’s because I really need a haircut; however, I’m trying to save a dime or two and milk this cut for all it’s worth. I’ve already trimmed my bangs twice and have resorted to the ‘natural’ look for the last several days.
My husband is scared when I go natural because he thinks I look like I just broke free from the local mental hospital. I will admit that my untamed, wildly full head of curls gives me a bit of an eccentric edge. My kids even think I look crazy when I don’t straighten my hair; however, my lovely family has no right to talk. I’m not the only member of the FringeFamily that has hair issues.
This isn’t exactly a Christmas card picture.
FringeBoy’s hair actually matched his eyes.
This Medusa look could be an option for me.
I don’t want you to get the wrong impression of our parenting style. We don’t always allow our children to sport such “creative” looks; however, they attended a crazy hair night once at Awana.
I guess maybe we’re a bit competitive.
It’s just that if you send a note home with my kids saying you want crazy hair, funny socks, or costumes, be prepared.
You may get what you asked for, because….
bad hair runs in the family.
FringeMan and I have actually considered robbing a bank dressed like this. I think we may have a chance of getting away with the crime.
What do you think?