Aren’t girls funny? Aren’t we funny, especially with our
hair? I mean, our hair sets our total vibe of who we are, our style. What goes
better with your new chevron pattern dress than a hipster bun on the top of
your head? Or daisy duke shorts and long loose curls. Feeling frumpy? Pull it
up in a ponytail to complete your I’m a
mom and I don’t give a hoot look. I’ve always used my hair as a safety net.
Because, let’s be honest, I don’t have that rocking hot bod to center my style
around. So instead I use my hair. I always felt most confident with my long
locks. There’s just something about long red hair that gives me that confidence
boost when my extra 10 pounds and I are out in public. It was easy to be the “girl
with long red hair”. But now…I’m 25 with a husband, a baby, and….short hair. Where
oh where is my confidence going to come from?
Found it.
It comes from my husband. Long hair, short hair, un-showered,
sweat pants, or no makeup…I’m just as fabulous to him as those hot Victoria’s
Secret models that I know he checks out in the commercials. I no longer worry
about what the sexy man in the grocery store line thinks of me and my current
do. I now take into full consideration that the only man I want to attract prefers
short hair. And so it was done.
Love that man of mine.
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