Who Are You And What Did You Do With The Handsome Man I Married?

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Ever since Mr. S cut off 13 inches of his hair and donated it to Locks of Love, he has been going back and forth about whether or not he wants to grow it back out or shave it off. Such extremes. I wouldn’t choose either option. Though when he first cut his hair off I did find myself missing it a little. His latest fixation has been getting a mohawk. I am okay with this if done right. And by done right I mean a more stylized faux-hawk where hair product is applied daily. Mr. S’ idea of doing it right is to get a haircut like Chuck Liddell. Which I thought was a very, very bad idea.

Last night I went out to dinner with my two sisters and I came home to this.
Did I mention we are planning on going to my high school reunion on Saturday? Definitely not one of his finer moments. Not sure if this is his way to ensure we don’t have a baby anytime soon. But if it is, it’s working. In the meantime I am going to imagine his long flowing hair from our wedding day or the short cut he was sporting just yesterday. Those were good times. And if that doesn’t work at least there is no need to use birth control.