my kid, the stylist
okay, the kid worked some flatiron magic and now i like the new cut a little more. i guess i just need to get used to it. *sigh* i hope i don't wake up tomorrow all pissed off at what i've done. although it doesn't matter - can't put it back! at least the shit grows back. fast (but not fast enough, sometimes).
and, she said "mom, you would look way better with less makeup. like, just eyeliner and mascara." so because she IS my stylist (and it cuts my getting-ready time down a bit. apparently, as much as it'll take to flatiron. oy.), i'm listening to her. ooh, i need some lipstick now.
and, here's a picture of the bean that i love a lot.
bye! happy weekend to all!