May 6, 2011
…And After
I thought I’d be all emotional and weepy about dyeing my hair after the long 2-year-battling-cancer scenario, but instead, I was so excited, I made my piano student pose with me while her mother took our picture.
Yee-haw! I’m a “blond” again. Now to work on the rest of the body. Ugh.
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Love the blonde!
Cathy
Thanks, Cathy. The hairdresser always knows how to style it nice, too, don’t you think? I can never emulate that again.
I think that I love your hair in this picture. It looks very very great!