Yesterday my husband decided to help me be frugal. I had a hair appointment scheduled for this coming weekend but with the added expenses of 4 kids full time, we may have to forgo it. (Yes, he doesn't pay child support, but Lucinda doesn't pay for the kids because she has decided to be a deadbeat Mom). I don't work because there are 4 kids to watch, it just doesn't make sense.
Anyway, he patiently pulled my hair through a highlighting kit. I think it took an hour and a half to pull my hair through.........He helped me put the color in and made sure I didn't miss anything. I washed my hair and tada......it looked frighteningly awful! Straight up, trailer park, blond awful.
Anyway, he patiently pulled my hair through a highlighting kit. I think it took an hour and a half to pull my hair through.........He helped me put the color in and made sure I didn't miss anything. I washed my hair and tada......it looked frighteningly awful! Straight up, trailer park, blond awful.
So at 11 pm last night, we finished dying my hair back to it's original dark brown. It still looks bad, but good in comparison to the freakish blond look. With that, my lesson learned is go to the hair salon or don't touch your hair!
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