This is one ridiculous post. Just warning you.
I was looking through old photos. Photos from our dating days…back when we were youthful and well-rested and still could name top forty songs, remember our middle names and had time for things like eating. Jeremy had his own apartment close to my parents house (where I lived post-college) and we spent a lot of time there…doing really important things…things with meaning and life-changing results.
I’m just gonna call it….we were weird.
I had a wild hair to switch things up with do…
And yes…this ‘everything blog’ just stepped into hair coloring.
My sister came over because I wanted to take my normally brown hair and do one of those ‘wash-out-in-23-washes’ kits to make it more red.
We joked that the bath tub looked like a murder scene and considered reenacting things like something out of a gore-movie. If cell phones took pictures back then, we probably would have instagrammed it. Oh how things have changed 🙂
And we are done.
Or maybe not…
Just consider me laughing my head off at this series of photos…
I love this man. I love this man so freaking much. And I am apologizing honey for putting this on the internet.
The next day, he dyed his ‘homemade highlights’ back to the normal color.
And my hair stylist dreams were crushed 🙂