Just a Little off the Top
In preparation for the big day, I wanted to get myself gussied up. So Saturday I went for a haircut.
As I have mentioned in previous posts, I have long hair. Very long. And truth be told, I am tad bit tired of it.
So let’s take off a few inches. 12, to be exact.
As it turns out, that’s a lot of hair and seems like a waste to just throw it out. And that’s where Locks of Love comes in.
If you’ve never heard of Locks of Love, here’s a brief rundown –
By using donated hair, Locks of Love creates realistic, high quality hairpieces. The wigs they provide offer the children the opportunity to rebuild their self-esteem and confidence.
I kept the locks at about shoulder length. It's a little shorter than I had anticipated and gives it a slightly metrosexual look. But the great thing about hair is that it grows.
And in another five years, I'll do it again.
[ed. note: it would seem that having twins is maturing me, at least slightly. I resisted several innuendo jokes that contain the phrase 12".]