MY almost 5 year old son came across one of my old pictures where my Hair was long and glossy and he said Mommy I want you to grow your hair you look more pretty in this picture.
For most of my adult working life I have "Massacred my Hair" frequently in my absolute hair Laziness moments.
I just have always "hated" fanatically updating or getting my hair done. It always seemed like a waste of my "very precious time".
When my first pregnancy came about I very quickly chopped of my locks in other to rest my head and save my self from "Wasted Salon time" (according to me).
For about 2 years thereafter I spotted a short crew cut and I loved it and the freedom it afforded me.
With the birth of my second child/a girl came another era (which welcomed real weight gain, frequent frazzled moments/at my wits end :-); I had my MOJO temporarily back as I had grown my hair once again.
But alas I chopped it off again in order to keep my sanity soon after my daughter turned one and was I relieved and free once again.
My Son's recent comments have sent my thoughts spirally and on to another realm were I am thinking WHAT IF! WHAT IF! I grow my hair again.
I just might do that as I slowly edge towards the big 40; I want to get my REAL MOJO back so my Son will look up and say Mommy you look so beautiful. Most importantly I want to embrace the big 40 heads-on looking my best and feeling my best.
I am not promising anything though my fashion moods are highly erratic I may just decide to spot a very close shave to embrace the coming year.
What do you think? What do you suggest? Pray Tell