I was advised to not cut my hair after I had this baby and I haven’t. And yes, she grabs hunks of my hair in her sweaty palms enough to make me say ow, ow, ow. I did cut my hair when Eamon was a baby. And 8 years later, I have grown it to a medium length which took enough effort to not want to undo. When my husband met me, I had short hair. I’d cut it off before I met him to go as GI Jane for Halloween. But before that, for all of my life, everyone knew me as a girl with long long hair. So there it is. And here’s the picture to prove it.
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It does take so long to get it long!!!! You are pretty both ways. I haven’t cut mine (except to trim) since Alexander was born, two years, and it has taken me that long to get it just to the length of yours in that pic! considering how fast my roots grow out, you’d think it would be down to my heels by now!
Thank you Michelle. Long or short. It’s still gray. So I dyed my roots today. And it is what it is until it isn’t.