


I finally did it - I finally cut it off. Here's how it happened: A couple of months ago my friend (and hairstylist), Lisa approached me about cutting my hair off for the "makeover" session that we were having at our church retreat. Lisa and I serve on the women's ministry team together and had been talking about how fun it would be to have a couple of ladies willing to get "makeovers". Well, when Lisa asked me if I would be one of the "guinea pigs" I felt as though I shouldn't turn her down - I mean, if someone asks you to get a makeover - what bigger hint do you need. So, I agreed.
The bottom picture is, obviously, the before. The middle picture is her chopping off my pony tail - which I will donate to locks for love - we did this about 10 p.m. in my kitchen. The third is the after - I took this picture the day after the makeover.
It feels SO good.