Bangs
I'm not one to take selfies. Obviously. Or pictures at all, for that matter. I'm usually behind the lens. Much to my family's chagrin. Anyway, got my hair cut. With bangs again. Stylist was a little hesitant, but I wanted bangs. Real bangs. Been a few years. And my hair had been hacked to bits--butchered honestly--the last time, so me and this new gal, we're working toward an end style while some of the layers grows out. No flat iron used for the quick snap. Only blow dried. Looking at it, my first thought was: Dear Heaven, I need sunlight. don't I? Makeup too, but definitely sun. My little chubby self....
ETA: For those reading from our Friends and Family mailer, I'm debating on going darker in a few months, as seen in this picture. (You may need to scroll down a smidge to see it). D likes my hair red/auburn and I sometimes lean toward a deeper brown.
ETA: For those reading from our Friends and Family mailer, I'm debating on going darker in a few months, as seen in this picture. (You may need to scroll down a smidge to see it). D likes my hair red/auburn and I sometimes lean toward a deeper brown.