The Haircut

On Friday, I went in for my first haircut since August 2012. I came home all excited and when Mark saw me, he laughed at me. Worst husband ever. I wanted to really change it up, so I added some bangs and layers. At the end, the hairstylist asked if she wanted me to curl it. I think the last time I had my hair curled was at my wedding, so I agreed for fun. The result was an 80s rocker look. Fun, but not quite me. I guess I shouldn't hold it against Mark for laughing at me, though I, of course still will.

Matthew's Slytherin sweater