I cut my hair! I’ve been thinking about it for years. Ever since there was talk of going to Brazil for the World Cup. Well, the trip to Brazil didn’t happen, but my wedding did. And here I am. Hair cut. This is the third iteration of my four year cycle after the first big chop in 2006.
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And I love it. This cuts my getting ready time in half. I no longer have to dread taking a shower! So much less product! So many wins!



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