My hair is almost always in a bun nowadays. I need to keep it out of my face, or away from Savya’s grasp, or out of the way when I’m cooking, or simply up because I just can’t be bothered to deal with it.
I miss my pretty hair. Being mom, you lose the time to get prettied. Especially when little guy reaches the “I need to be touching you every minute or else I get terrified and freak out” phase.
Therefore, here’s a pic of when I just got my Balayage ombré touched up and toned again. Hair! I remember how pretty you can be. Hang in there for me!