Chitty Chitty Bang-BANGS!

So I had one of those days. You know, my hair is driving me nuts kind of day, because of all the new "baby" hair growth due to... ?? You tell me! What is it with all this new baby bangs madness, curly tangled mess underneath the back part of my hair and why doesn't my hair part or any other hairs lay properly since I've had Vernon. Anyway, it stinks. I don't like it.
And what happens during nap time when you actually have free time and you feel fugly.
Well you take matters into your own hands... with a pair of scissors apparently.

Here is the thing. This is not the first time I have done this. I've had blunt bangs quite a few times, except I've only cut them myself one other time. I'm not too concerned, I mean, Micah loves them and I like them but after I had the "ugghh, I hate the the way I look and have to change it now" thought and decided to cut them I instantly had the, "UHMYGAWD, what did I just do, I have family photos in less than two weeks and Melissa is going to kill me" thought. By Melissa I mean my dear dear friend, who is also my stylist and just literally cut my hair a couple of weeks ago. Miss, just so you know this irrational hair cut was due to crazy hormonal hair growth, not anything you did. Love you, and don't be mad if I call you the day before my photo shoot to come fix me. 

Ok now that I got that off my chest, here is the new me!

Don't be surprised if my next post consist of tears, and I don't mean Vernon.

Hope you all have a more rational thinking day than I did.