After you have a major life change you always have to get your hair cut. Who knows why. After a bad college break up I got it cut and colored, mom (Grandma) remarked that it looked like a candy cane, anyhow. C was my most recent life change and so with that I got the "Mom Cut". For the past 6 months my hair had been finding its way into a bun or a ponytail, sometimes even a (gasp) hat. So it was time for a change, and a big one I made. I think I got 5-6 inches cut off, but who would actually know since I wore it up all the time?
Eric joked that C wouldn't recognize me, fat chance buddy, since I am his food source!
So there is it, I've got the baby, I've got the somewhat wider hips, and now the look is complete short hair.
also, doesn't c look a lot like me in this picture! A pretty good picture considering I put the camera on auto-timer and placed it on the dresser!