Can I just say? I LOOOOOVE being a redhead again. Oh happy day, Howard dyed my roots and my hair soaked up the color beautifully and I emerged from my shower with beautiful red locks once again.
It changed my whole mood, I wasn’t feeling ugly anymore and Howard kept looking at it saying “God baby, it really looks good this go ’round…I mean it always looks good but it looks really even and natural”
But of course!
I know this sounds narcissistic but this color really does look natural and I can get away with it because
A. I’m Irish
B. It’s the same exact color of my hair when I was between the ages of 2 and 10. (Don’t ask me why it turned the dark brown, a cruel laugh from God, I guess)
And as we drifted off to sleep last night, I leaned over to kiss the hubby goodnight he stopped, ran his fingers through my hair and said “I love this color on you, it brings out your blue eyes and it’s sooooooo soft.”
Some girls only dream of that! Eat your heart out!
(Reality check: it’s been 5 months since I last dyed my hair, it was looking pretty haggard with roots and a tinge of orange….this is the real reason why husband and I are so enamored of the color..it’s kind of like a Diabetic’s first Snickers bar after a year. Get it?….but I’ll ask that you indulge me and let me delude myself at least for a day, okay?)