Tuesday, December 29, 2009

The results...

Before:After: I feel so much better!

Monday, December 28, 2009

Hair Trama

I have a haircut appointment tomorrow for a cut and highlight. I'm going blond (er) now. Brunette was fun while it lasted, but I always go back to blonde. This is my hair today:The question is, do I do a major chop or do a trim? This is close to the longest I've had my hair. I havea strange fantasy of experiencing long hair once in my life. I can pretty much put it a pony without hair falling out of the bottom. However, I fear I look better with shorter hair. This is what I might go with: Granted every photo looks better when you have lost your pregnancy weight. I went clothes shopping on Saturday and when you spend extended amount of time in front of those mirrors it makes you do a reevaluation of yourself. I swore I would chop my hair and never eat another Christmas cookie. At least until I was home and not in front of mirrors again.

I like short hair. I like long hair. I change my mind every ten minutes. I don't like having to cut my hair every six weeks with short hair. I think I probably look better with short hair. How do people pull off long hair and look like they still have a style and not just plain long hair?

Do you have these tramas? Maybe I will decide on the way to the salon. Check back to see what happened...

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Today I've been married for a decade

One of our engagement photos.
And in a decade we have gotten one associates degree, one bachelor degree, one masters degree, and one CPA license. We have lived in 5 different places. had three sons and one daughter. many different hairstyles for me, many callings, one cruise to a Caribean, and a lifetime of memories. Heres to the next decade. I love you honey!
And to celebrate, I'm taking 12 scouts to a museum, decorating and making a meal for Enrichment, then going to Enrichment. It's a good thing we decided to celebrate in June!

Thursday, December 10, 2009

To my dear baby

You can't be big enough to sit alone in your high chair and want to eat real food. And you can't be big enough to get up on your tip-toes and try to crawl. Because that means you are growing up too fast.

But I will let you be old enough to know what nighttime is for. The end.

Monday, December 7, 2009

Gingerbread Time

A couple of weeks ago, we had a service auction at church where you got to bid on services according to how good you have been lately. I won a complete gingerbread kit from my fabouslessly talented friend Tammie.

The boys had a blast. Sometimes males like to go for quantity of candy over cuteness, but I thought it expressed their personalities pretty good.

Thanks Tammie. My boys have never experienced real gingerbread. I'm all about the graham cracker huts.