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.
Ahem.
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."
Good thing.
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."
Ah well.
"Rock on."
6 comments:
What? No picture? Can't wait to see it!
I agree--we need a picture of this, you know, so we don't act really surprised when we see you!
I just got my hair colored--some red and blonde highlights and cut pretty short. The way I see it, hair always grows back, so why not have fun with it?
We are so looking forward to hanging out with you guys when you get here!!!!
PICTURE! PICTURE! PICTURE!
If my wife will let me post a picture of her pregnant tummy... then. PICTURE!
Cheryl,
I think you look great!
Everyone here thinks so too.
Today the men shared with me what they have learned from you. It was amazing. From the inside out and the outside in you are the most beautiful person I know.
Make up your mind, girl, are you a punk rocker or a rapper? Those are two different genres and cultures! Looking forward to seeing your new look!
Grace and peace to you!
You would not even be noticed ---------in Europe!!!!!
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