Bad hair day.
I was never a hair color gal. For a long, long time I held out. But then, I got brave. Tried a little. A little more. You know how it goes.
Well, my hair was kinda boring after the braiding frenzy. So I decided to be bold.
I asked for dark brown with a hint of red.
NOT what I got.
It's red with a hint of brown.
Everytime I look in the mirror I wonder who put their hair on my head.
Kinley said, "MOM!!! Your hair!"
Alex said, "Way cool Mom. But, um, if you go back to Kampala to color your hair again I suggest black."
Jeff said, "you are always beautiful to me."
My Fort Portal friends have been encouraging but I'm a little concerned about furlough.
"Hi. I'm Jeff the missionary, this is my punk rock wife and these are my four adorable children."