Jordan got up this morning crying that his stomach hurt. I said, get ready for school and we’ll see how you feel. Oh my, crying crying, my stomach, my stomach. Jordan you can’t miss another day of school this week. You’re already missing Thursday and Friday because we’re going to Ohio. Big old crocodile tears. Don’t you care that my stomach hurts, and I’ve got a headache, and I don’t feel go-o-o-o-od.
That’s not how he acts when he’s not sick. So, I’m going to go on my gut and say that he really doesn’t feel good. So, I’m keeping him home. Kind of ruins what I had planned to do today.
See, we went last night to get our hair cut. Right? Worst hair cut experience EVER. And I’ve had some doozies. First, she cuts Jordan’s hair. Zip zip zip, she’s done. I couldn’t tell because it was wet that it was still really poofy on top. That I can fix on my own. Then it’s Kat’s turn. I had taken in a picture of how I wanted my hair cut, and Kat wanted hers like that too. I said that I didn’t want it that short, but kind of modified. She wanted it asymmetrical. First, she wouldn’t cut her bangs. She told me that she had a small forehead and really shouldn’t wear bangs. I said, but she’s 3. She can’t see, she doesn’t keep her hair out of eyes, and she gets food in them. She doesn’t need bangs. Huh? She wouldn’t cut her bangs. Then while she’s doing the rest of her hair, instead of using her hands to position Kat’s head, when Kat would move, she would take her forearm while she was cutting and push down on Kat’s head, and it looked like she was doing it hard. She looked like she was going to bawl. So, I put my hands around her cheeks and gently held her in place and said, mama help you baby. I was getting ticked.
Then it’s my turn. Now, I wanted my hair cut in that cute bob that Victoria Beckham has. I even had a printout with a picture of both sides, front, back, and instructions on HOW to cut it. She said, I don’t need instructions, I just need to see it. I beg to differ. All I can say is, thank goodness she didn’t cut off enough and it can be fixed, and not the other way around. She washed my hair so it was wet. And she started. She kept snapping at the girls for being to close to me. Jordan was trying so hard to help with them. When she got done, it looked ok wet, and I just wanted out of there. So I paid, and we left. When we got home, I washed it again and then blew it dry, straightening it with a roll brush as I went. Then I got out my handy dandy straightener. My goodness she did sucky job. Instead of being choppy on the sides like I wanted, then kind of blended in, it’s short in the back with 2 long chunks right in the front. There’s no layers in it like the picture. Just two big thick funky long chunks.
Soooo, I planned on going back in with Kat and I today. Talking to the manager and making them fix it. We leave tomorrow night. So, I want it done right. Not happy.
I’m wondering if it would be bad to ask my neighbor (I live in an apartment remember) if she can keep an eye on Jordan while I run up there and get it done. But then I feel guilty because he’s sick and I should be home with him. What to do.
Aw crap. I just called and the manager isn’t even there. It’s the woman who cut my hair who answered the phone. I think I may just go somewhere else and then call tomorrow and raise some H3ll.
Well, the fun news! I opened my grab bag! Woohoo! Ready for all the previews? They are all on sale for 25% off through Saturday.
Teenage Crush Brushes – There’s a commercial use version available for 25% off right now also!
Old Edges – There’s a commercial use version of this for 25% off also!
And the kit!
Here’s a layout I did of Pato for our next CT blog challenge. I used Con Amor and the heart glitter doodles. I love love love how it came out.
So, if you missed out on any of those, you can still snag the on sale!
Have a wonderful day!
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