Summer Hairs

This little Whim Wham sheep family has been shorn. 

Between my hair (chopped off 11+ inches!!!), and Bean's (sweaty baby curls!!!) we could probably make about three wigs and a toupee, respectively. 

Haircuts are definitely a rejuvenating luxury for me. Nothing compares to that wash/massage/rinse trifecta of perfection in a salon, 

but the Bean took it up a notch during his makeover the other night...

with an ice cream sundae, movie, and bubble bath. 

Talk about full service, (courtesy of DaDa).  

If I ever decide to go G.I. Jane, I know where to go. Until then, I'll stick to my gossip magazines and complimentary beverage {here}. 

Does your hair have any summer plans? 

xoxo

{Bon Bon}

Sometimes We Have Normal Weekends. Ha.

Nothing too exciting to report on from this past weekend. 

Besides chopping off half of my hair, 

finding a nest of freshly hatched squeaky naked mole rats, I mean, baby birds, 

and our neighbor thinking we were setting up a meth lab.* 

Nope. Nothing exciting at all. 

How was your Friday to Sunday? 

ho hum or hoorah?

xoxo

{Bon Bon}

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*Basically, our fireman neighbor has been watching a bit too much "Breaking Bad" and thought my husband and father-in-law had spent the entire day setting up a drug business, (drug business? I don't even know the correct terminology?), instead of, you know, just installing new insulation in our attic. 

Top 10 funniest moments in history right there.