This morning I went here:
Where I picked up some of this:
I then popped over here:
And nabbed one of these:
Next up? Haircut. The current strategy is to spend some time here:
With the goal of eventually landing here:
Finally, I have the starting point for a tattoo that will forever provide the mountains:
It will be tiny. It will be on my right wrist. It will be my third (and most likely final) tattoo. (I know it needs work.) ‘ ‘ ‘text/javascript’>
Love the hair styles. Adorable.
I would have loved being along with you this morning. I also love the hair styles and I think you are going to be fabulous wearing them. Tattoos are not my thing — I’m old enough that my mother’s voice still rings in my ears that only bad kids and convicts have them.
footnote: My daughter is your age and she has (as far as I know) two tattoos, so I do “get it” I just don’t “do” it.
Actually, I think it looks pretty cool like that.
As usual…exactly what Grammy said. Except for the voice of my mother. It would never have occurred to her to admonish her “good girl” along those lines, nor me to have even considered the possibility. Pretty sure if I were of a younger generation I’d be sporting more colorful hair though. I tell ya, some of those multi-hued manes? Spectacular!
(Am I the only one who sees a grown-up Harper in that first woman photograph??)
I love all of these things, especially the tattoo. I said that my last tattoo (my third one) was also going to be my last, but I’ve already started thinking about another one.
Now Angela (i still want to call you Angie), we all know what happens when you try to grow your hair out (it doesn’t happen)!