I love that special day once every 5 weeks when I get a haircut.  I mean, let’s be honest-my hair is pretty wild and so haircuts only matter to the wild tamer.  I have enough hair on my head to suit a village!  I showed up today and it was Ann’s birthday.  I felt dumb-making her work on her birthday.  I JUST happened to have my camera with me (I mean my better camera along with my little camera.  Should I name them now?  They both do the job, one is heavier and has more contraptions and gadgets) because I had just finished taking pictures so I wanted to take her picture.  I have been seeing Ann for probably 4-5 years or so.  I stopped for a while and decided to cut my own hair.  It was fine-hard to mess up a messy hair do.  But, it is nice to sit back and relax and let the pros do their job!

I also noticed that I have been heavy on the heavy camera and therefore non-existent in my own picture world.  I was selfish and wanted to take a picture AND BE IN the picture with Ann, the cutest short hair girl around.  Her hat said, “happy birthday princess.”  She is the master of short hair cuts! 

Isn’t she adorable?  I went and got my camera (that “better” one) so I could have the privilege of taking a picture of her on her 30th birthday. 

So, the reason for this post?  I am usually reasonless except for the fact that one day my kids will see that I too had a life of some sort. 

AND, I ran into Kelly at Hair Do today.  I never see her there-it was a nice little surprise.  She gets some serious hair stuff done when she goes.  I think she is there for hours.