Remember those wedding photos of mine? Remember how long and blond my hair was?
Knowing I wanted it so long and so blond for the wedding drove me nuts because all I could think about was cutting it and changing the color, like I do every few years. So once I was back from our honeymoon and had a day off I went to the salon.This isn’t such a great photo, but that’s ‘cus I’m cropped out of a living room scene of about 30 people. This was at a party the weekend I had the hair done (the only reason it looks good, because it hasn’t had that flip-under thing going on since!). I don’t know why I’m biting my hand, but the photo is meant to show you the hair.
Not such a great photo of the hair, but I have so few of Yannick and I that I couldn’t resist posting it.