Sunday, January 11, 2009

HAIR CUT!!


I have had long hair for far too long and am ready for something new.  This is a really scary thought when looking at my "new haircut" history.  Everybody has their fair share of bad hair cuts, right?  I am certainly no exception. For me--and probably many of you--it all started at age 3 with the MUSHROOM-CUT.  After years of recovery, I kept my hair long until the 9th grade when I adventurously decided to chop it to my chin.  Since my hair is super thick, my head looked like a giant PYRAMID (this was before layering and texturizing was common). 

Once my hair began to grow out, the painful memories started to fade, exposing me to false confidence in extreme hair styles.  This is when I made the biggest haircutting mistake of my life... I WENT TO MY MOM'S STYLIST!!!  Are you asking yourself why this was a mistake?   Let me explain.  At the time of the tragedy, my mom STILL had the mushroom-cut (by the way, this was in 2005).  When we walked through the doors of the salon I knew I was in trouble.  Standing in front of me was Andre, my new stylist, who was ALSO displaying the same mushroom-cut he had given my mother!!!  The only thing running through my head was a piece of advise my sister gave me after my last haircut tragedy, "Never get your hair cut by a stylist if you don't like their haircut."  The last time I saw the mushroom cut on a boy was in preschool, I never dreamed that a full-grown man would do this to himself.  I quickly decided that today was not the day to try something new.  I told him I wouldn't mind some layers since my hair was too thick.  AND LAYERS HE DID.  We are not talking about normal layers.  I walked into the salon with long strait hair and left with the one haircut I swore I would never have.... a MULLET!!!!  

After that experience I never thought I would be able to gain up enough courage to try anything new again... but lately I have been thinking about going short.  I have been saying this for 2 years, but I really mean it this time....  what do you guys think about the picture at the top of this post?




Sunday, December 7, 2008

Sunday dinner




Can I just say, my parents are amazing people!  It has been such a blessing for Aaron and I to live at home these past 3 months.  Not only are we staying out of debt, but splitting household duties between four people leaves me with plenty of time to get homework done.  Cooking has to be my biggest struggle.  My wonderful mother cooks for us Monday-Thursday--yup, you read that right--FOUR NIGHTS A WEEK!!!  Aaron and I take Saturday and Sunday.  I was asking my husband what he wanted for dinner yesterday and he kindly volunteered to cook!  Have I mentioned that cooking is not really my thing?  Here are a couple of pictures of the chef.  I tried to get him to put an apron on.  He didn't like that idea at all as you can tell from the stop-taking-pictures-of-me-and-let-me-get-back-to-cooking face.  



Monday, November 17, 2008

2 years!


I can't believe it has already been two years since Aaron and I started dating! This is a picture of our first date (the girls ask guys dance at the institute). Aaron recently bought he's Dad's DJ business and got asked to DJ the same dance last week. I loved helping him, even though it was not quite as magical this time around (I had to bring my homework...blah).  Still, it was fun to watch the couples and reminisce about our first date.

Halloween

How cute is Noah in his "Superman PJs". He was too afraid to wear the spider costume Em bought. They had to call the Superman costume PJs to get him to wear it!



This is how Aaron spent his Halloween. It's hard to tell from the picture but he went as Edward the vampire



Sunday, November 16, 2008

Taryn


                               
                          It has been over a month since I have seen my niece Taryn, 
                                        and I am starting to have major withdraws!




Isn't she beautiful!  (Lucky kid looks just like her Mama)


              
     THE DECIDING FACTOR


There has been an ongoing debate in the family over who is the favorite aunt. Believe it or not it's me (don't tell Julie or Emily, but it's true)  and I can prove it!  Don't be fooled with the fake yawn in this picture, Taryn making her "favorite-aunt-Becky-face."  When I was young and excited, I would open my mouth really wide, wave my hands, and jump up and down.  
              
                                            Kind of like this