Once Upon a Time...

...I used to be a hairdresser...

 and I had the expertise of all my co-workers at my
to work their magic on MY wild hair

Now I convince my 4 clients to sit down for 30 seconds
once every six months so I can
work my magic on THEIR hair

There is a hairdresser that lives down the street from me
every morning I see him out my window,
walking to work.

It takes all I have to not leap out in front of him
on the sidewalk
in my pajamas
hold him hostage until he cuts my hair
in my

7 readers took time to leave a thought:

Kate January 28, 2010 at 9:17 AM  

I think you should do it.

Ahhhh the pampered life we once lived. :)

My2Gs January 28, 2010 at 9:43 AM  

Isn't it amazing how we Mamas are always the last when it comes to haircuts. I finally got myself an appointment for this coming Tuesday. It's only be like 6 months! Whoo Hooo :-)

Megan January 28, 2010 at 10:19 AM  

I'll drop by with a donut... and he can cut mine too! :)

Sara Kay January 28, 2010 at 1:05 PM  

Hey it never hurts to ask? :)

Nicole January 28, 2010 at 1:36 PM  

You are too funny!

Lucky January 28, 2010 at 2:26 PM  

And you were the BEST hairdresser around (I should know!). I still cut Michael's hair but I have never been brave enough to take on the kids!
I only get my hair cut now once every 6 months or so...times DO change, don't they!

McSarah February 1, 2010 at 8:51 AM  

I dare you.... i double dog dare you!!! That's the quintesential dare ya know, you have to now : )

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