Hair Lovin

For those of you who don't know, I have very long hair. Always have - ALWAYS will, I'm sure. I remember being in the 1st grade and telling my mom I wanted to grow my hair out...seeing as my mother had it styled like a bull cut (popular mostly for BOYS) it made sense I would desire that. She told me that was fine, but the first time I cried when she brushed it we had to cut it short again. Well that wasn't till the 7th grade and I decided to cut it on my own to donate it to locks of love. 12 inches later and lots of tears (happy I did a good thing, sad I had no hair again) I was determined to do it once more. Sophmore year came and I had a solid 10 inches to donate. Twice was plenty for me. Since then its been hair hair HAIR. I wouldnt know what to do with myself if I cut it. Then I met Stephen and he instantly fell for my "disney princess hair" and I fell for his clean cut. Now we have an understanding that the day I cut my hair off is the day that Stephen starts growing his out apparently. I dont care for the shag:( This weekend I discovered the real reason he loves my long hair so much......... It makes for good entertainment......
Sorry they are smart phone quality...

He makes a very pretty girl I think!! Haha. I apologize for my late night tired look


I love you Stephen. Thanks for ALWAYS being good for a laugh:)