366 Days and Counting
Friday, February 9, 2018
Day 1965
Got a haircut and turned my twisted, tangled blob of hair into nice smooth flattering lines.
Lizard: “Mommy, your hair is messy! Who are you?”
I expect she’ll become much more appreciative once I let her brush it.
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