I chopped my hair. And by "I" chopped my hair, I mean Chris chopped my hair. And by Chris chopped my hair, I mean I went to him and said, "Hey, Chris. Want to chop my hair off?" and be obliged. What an obedient husband.
Not the greatest picture of me. I get it. That's not the point, it's the hair! Here is what I was going for:

Me in the early 90's. My shirt was not the inspiration, but my hair. Also, thanks Cousin Regi and Brother Aaron for being a part of my blog. Cheers!
Cute!!! I think it's adorable! I wish that I had the guts to do that! You look so good! Chris did a good job!
ReplyDeleteBeeeeutiful. Don't ever forget how serious Cardon is about the fact that your hair matches his. . .
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